stories and illustration

Winter Sun

winter sunStanding on Coldstream Bridge I crossed the road determined not to photograph again towards the sun, but the reflection of the tree caught my eye, and the oddness of the dark pink sunspots pleased me, and I thought the whole thing photographed like a painting. It has been a very pretty day, but as the sun went down, suddenly the air grew sharp and I realised my fingers were frozen. Watched the football last night, at the end of the match the London clubs were playing in a blizzard.  That’ll close the whole of London down for a few hours, then…..

December 28, 2014 - Posted by | Art, Photography, Uncategorized | , , , ,

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