This week has been hot but last night the first snow of the winter.
Edges are blurred and sunlight filters through in patches. I'm reading 'Albion' by Peter Ackroyd. Must get to the Tate when I'm next in London...gotta see the Turners again.
I struggled with this one a bit but gradually came to like it. I've been reading a book about Turner and I think he has bent my mind somewhat (in the nicest possible way)