This January really has been spectacular for sunsets. So much so that I had to stop taking pictures of the sun and start taking pictures of other things:)
Finally the afternoons are getting light enough that I can see on my way home from work. The dark season is coming to an end, and one of the bonuses is that the sunset doesn’t occur at an antisocial hour.
My word it’s cold in Copenhagen tonight. A quick walk along Nyhavn resulted in almost frostbite (it felt like). I had to duck in to a cinema and watch SPECTRE just to get warm. Anyway, this place looked appealing – golden light in the blue hour.
They say that photography is all about good light. Find the good light and then decide what to photograph. But what if there isn’t any good light? What if the world looks like all the colour has been drained out of it by some invisible colour-sucking-out-of-the-world device? What then?
Not black tie white noise, unfortunately. Very sad to see the news of Mr Bowie’s departure from the mortal coil, but it happens to us all in the end. In the meantime, our dog is 13 tomorrow and thinks she is 4.
