Wow!! The lighting is gorgeous. Love the ethereal blues too.

It’s been like that here in the UK today. Gawguss light. There’s a story right there, or a song. I think a song, like an old ballad. I want to know where she’s going, why she’s barefoot. Why she has flowers in her hair. Is she running away, or to something? A secret retreat, an old ruin, a place where she used to play. There’s an air of childhood about it, or rather that pivotal point between childhood and womanhood. Lovely.