Walking along a London pavement I nearly stood on a circular stain which, startled by my foot, jumped out of my way to reveal that it was alive.
Seriously though, this stain on the pavement caught my eye. Very abstract, as if an artist had created it by throwing paint. A horse, or a mystical beast? Could have been sold for quite a lot of money judging by the abstract paintings in the various galleries in nearby Fitzrovia. I went back a week later to do it more justice, but the rain had washed it away...
...or perhaps it was alive?
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