Rolled up jeans and plain tees - it was a style that was almost immediately distinguishable. Or at least when compared to the rest of the daily lunch crowd. There was this similar aura that seemed to emanate from these young ones, creative outlets of expression and all. Crossed with some leaks on an expired silver halide canvas, it became an instant recipe for surprise, and testimony of what it felt like to be free.
It was after all, another summer that too would prove memorable.
