These are more shots from last weekend in London.

Mime artistes on the south bank, just beneath the London eye. One act applies the final touches to her make-up, whilst the retiring pair clear the pitch.

In the first shot, I can see the face and shawl of an elderly woman; it's in the folds of the canvas, just below the glove.

When I look at the second, I can't help thinking that she's been miming for so long, she's lost the ability to compose a normal expression. But that would be a cruel thing to think. So I'll dismiss it without further ado.

The third shot wasn't meant to be greyscale, initially. However, I just couldn't get along with the colour of her make-up, and didn't have the time to give her a complete makeover, so it is as it is.