On a hot day nothing quenches a thirst
quite like a cold beer.
quite like a cold beer.
It's quiet here, even with a rather impassioned discussion going on at another table by a group of university students.
Soon we're left alone to enjoy the soft light filtering through the leaves of the large tree that grows rather surprisingly within the courtyard.
Its leaves throw dancing shadows on
the neighbouring brick building
while the rust of the spiral staircase echoes
the orange-toned wall.
I find something so satisfying about the simplicity
of the place. Nothing fancy.
But the way the lines and shapes flow into each other fascinates my artist's eye...
and sends me into a bit of a reverie...
(*P.S. Just noticed that Bonnie of Pixel Dust Photo Art is opening her virtual gallery for this weekend's theme of "Dreamy" so I'm wafting this last image over there to float on her wall. Do pay a visit to her site to see other's dreamy pieces of photo art.)
