Photography: Shadows Within a London Nightfall


Even in a place as busy as London, there are times when it can feel that the city is all yours.


Creative: As the Night Fades

As the night fades to nothingness
And the nothingness fades back to light,
I sit alone staring at the sky
Lay ever infinitely away, ponder what I am thinking.

That laying before a heartless horizon I so adore
I am destined to be replaced,
And never to be traced,
Back to the chance for a paradise I never faced.

But I am to be comforted.

The sky will always sleep above me,
It guarding me forever,
Until that nothingness
never dies again…
And again…
And again…

Line(s) of the Day #TheOldAstronomer


Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light;
I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night

Taken from the poem ‘The Old Astronomer (to his pupil)’ by Sarah Williams (1837 – 1868)