There's a road in the middle of London called Oxford Street. It's the main thoroughfare for shopping in the capital. One night on my way home I spotted an exotic advert - a actual pair of trousers, apparently suspended in water, with bubbles teeming all around them. It was dark out, so the internal lights made the bubbles glow like hundreds of tiny jellyfish as they crept around the pockets and the button-fly. I took a picture to try and capture the atmosphere and in the process got a ghostlike image of myself haunting the advert. Beneath me are fragments of red lettering - the upcoming-bus-times displayed behind me on the bus stop...