We are all flesh and blood.

Extensive use of terracotta tiles were used to resist the sooty climate of Victorian London. The mouldings and details featured many reliefed structures used to depict flora and fauna.

Left to wallow in the falling leaves of autumn to the wind and rain not going anywhere

The Music flared, and they danced, Ears tuned in, to what no one else could hear.

Impromptu and fleeting; A moment of glory and fame, Respectful listening, In this night of wonders.

As the sunsets, we reached the end of the road

A questioning look.

and into the vast bright world beyond…

Or Just a New Beginning ?

Relaxing during the Festival Day Against a glorious victorian garden theatre

The night continues raving on

Some kind of SuperBabies.

Love is not determined by materialistic goals.

A Sketchbook. Taken everywhere.

Mirror, Straw, tent. Can only be a festival.