Winter, cold and a cold. Sneezing and looking for the summer.
Lucky them on the equator, they have no seasons. The downside is a 12hr day all year round — and a 12hr night.
Camera charged, boxed and not used for a month. Work. More work — but thoughts of the summer (almost Chris Rea — but no).
Old RAWs, unprocessed. Time to give them another look.
Those riders of the sunset accompanied by celestial air force,
all made of vapour.