On the streets of Nottingham a nameless man wanders through another mundane day. He is a citizen of the streets, a man who could drop off the face of the earth and not be missed. He is homeless.
We witness his day as he has to endure humiliation and degradation at the hands of an uncaring society. His vain attempts to be recognised drive him to a drastic tactic.
He begins to lay flowers at the locations where his friends have perished. Silently he carries out this remembrance as if his life depended on it.
As night falls, we realise only too well the very real perils he faces as he strives to survive. |