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As evening passes, there is a specific instant when a ray of sunlight strikes the wall in my child’s living room, through the front door pane of cut-glass. The light becomes prismatic, and strikes the wall in multicoloured glory.
Today’s the day something nasty’s to happen: The clouds loom, and cover the sky: We don’t know why this happened to us.. There’s no point asking why.
Went for a nice brisk walk in the cold, and here are some things I spotted:
I used to enjoy a series called “Where in the world is Carmen Sandiego?” and I am offering no prizes for guessing whete these snaps were taken…