When a man is tired of London he is tired of life; for there is in London all that life can afford
- Samuel Johnson In fact Dr Johnson was only half right. There is in London much more than life
- there is power. It ebbs & flows with the rhythms of the city makes runes from the alignments of ancient streets & hums with the rattle of trains & buses; it waxes & wanes with the patterns of the business day. It is a new kind of magic: urban magic. Enter a London where magicians ride the Last Train implore favours of The Beggar King & interpret the insane wisdom of The Bag Lady. Enter a London where beings of power soar with the pigeons & scrabble with the rats & seek insight in the half-whispered madness of the blue electric angels. Enter the London of Matthew Swift where rival sorcerers hidden in plain sight do battle for the very soul of the city.. .