This view was one of the first things that caught my eye when I saw the house on Oxford Street — the hodge podge of colours and shapes, seemingly like a checkboard gone dreadfully awry. These same colours are the primary reason for me not showing this as a black and white image, as I normally prefer to present old architectural shots.

I don't know why there is a price list of vegetables painted onto the wall, I can only surmise that at some point, this was the neighbourhood produce stall.