Saturday, 14 February 2009

rose tinged

The smoke has been hovering over the city for the last couple of days. The light is filtered and amber tinged. The sun in the morning and evening is a flaming ball of red. As the sun set last night the light shone on the walls was as if it had reflected through cranberry glass. Eerie, sad and strangely beautiful.

1 comment:

  1. The light of late has been so amazing and golden... and, yes, eerie. Such hazy light, and the smell of smoke in the air...


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