My world aligns and I see the light.
This light, is old light from last May, so I am hard pressed to remember exactly where in the city I captured them, except for the one clue of ‘BMV’.
I like the isolation of light at the end of a space or tunnel of sorts. How it pulls you in.
This lovely light on the corner of the building, balanced by an early evening moon, which happens to be one of my favourite things.
Standing tall and proud with a badge of light on one ‘shoulder’.
A shadowy street of light and dark, silhouette and pattern.