Yet again the streets of Shepherd's Bush have made me smile.
I have no idea what the shape of this heart is made of, which sounds like a truly philosophical question. Maybe it is intentional spillage from a super strength lager can, or maybe it's the trail of a very clever snail or maybe it's er, something worse (but still cleverly done!). Whatever it is, I don't really mind. It made me smile on my short walk to the tube this morning and made a nice change from the usual puddles of vomit.