Sevenoaks — This evening as it was getting dark my wife commented on how loudly a blackbird was singing right outside our house. So I crept out with my phone and managed to record a snippet of his lovely song, with the added bonus of cars zooming along the A25 in the background!
West malling — I’m led to believe that this is a pretty rare sight these days. In Offham, a village 3 miles away from my own, they have a Quintain on the village green. This one, although heavily restored over the...
Avignon — If you think about it, there’s a real authenticity to the phrase ‘playing music’. It’s there in the timelessness of youth, in the fearlessness of his smile and the joint placed cockily between his lip...
London — It’s always good to be reminded by someone to stop and reflect on things you can so easily take for granted. A familiar view on a walk to or from work is a simple but powerful example of this.
Golders Hill Park at dusk
Dusk to Dust
Stopped by the airport runway at dusk ... Sanna's word is in there somewhere. ;-)
"The minster chimes strike ten. I go to bed very conscious that I am sleeping within the white walls of York, loving her beauty, her peace, her dignity, and the calm, unhurried way she has..." - H. V. Morton, The Call of England
Blackbird singing in the dead of night.... Well, at dusk actually.
Dusk on a mild spring evening...
Evening run.
I chose a good time to go and get a pint of milk.
Playing music with the boys on the street
Last light
Listening to Mogwai at my desk, watching the sun set not just on this Tuesday evening but on 2013 as a whole.
Dusk meets history
Dusk is my favorite time of the day to be in my room, so pleasant.