As the sun sets after this Easter day, the evening pauses with long colourful skys and a distinct spring chill.
I’m not one for summer, so these middle seasons of spring and autumn are very much my favourites. They show such beauty in the newness and end of life.
Time has rather escaped me this week. I probably took a grand total of five photographs. Although a last minute push to get something forced me to enjoy the final flitters of the sun.
With impromptu visits from an old uni friend, visits back home to Helen, a visit to a blood donation session, and visiting my parents, its been a lovely varied week.
I miss my life with Helen, but at least we’re starting to make plans together for the future. Currently looking a moving to Burton.
I wish I could curl up like this.