This house belongs to someone who really gets into Christmas decorations. Makes my fairy lights look a bit tame.
Decorations
I went for a walk with my camera today and loved these dying roses with the red front door behind them.
Delicate
I’ve been posting and running all this week, and tonight is no exception. At some point I shall catch up, and I am looking forward to seeing the interpretations for this theme.
Here in London it is definitely winter. Cold, mostly blue skies, but some white ones as in this picture which was mid afternoon today, the light starting to seep out of the sky. Snow promises from not too far away. It is easy to imagine this as a shard of ice.
Cold Shard
Not the usual vehicles we see parked outside houses in this part of London. It belongs to a local artist with weakness for old machines.
Green
Tonight, from my bedroom window, I give you the London Eye.
The Eye at Sunset
I had to go back to the Paralympics for this one. I’m not saying that was the last time I was happy, but the supercharged happiness that they generated was exceptional.
Just looking at the photos makes me feel glad to be alive.
It looks like a shiny, pretty present, exciting, full of promise. But things are not always what they seem.
Stop the Traffik Gift Box
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