Waking through Edinburgh and remembering what I'm here for.

August 22nd, 2015, 7pm

It was 16°C with scattered clouds. The breeze was light.

Slowly, as if waking from a restless dream, the city stirred and woke. Its eyes; windows and darkened glass, looked out into the morning and blinked as blinds were raised.

sketches toward The Messiah (Works in progress)

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