Keep Walking: Story of Walls

If eyes are the window to the heart, then our faces will be walls of our bodies.
And real walls are the faces of the buildings.
They tell story through the color of skin, winkles, wounds...
Just a walk around London in few hours, I got told so many stories of so many buildings.
Some are simply the flavor of the bricks, some are painted by us, some are harmoniously hugging with nature. I walked by each wall, imagining its own unique story.