Out of Your Darkest Nights, I stand Alone....

When I was little, I used to worry that the setting sun was getting ever nearer the earth, and one day, it would touch us, and we'd be gone.

Now a days, I look at a sunset like this, and think it would be the most beautiful way to go.

When I was little, I remember my geography teacher telling the class that Urbanisation was happening at such a rate, when we were older there would be no green spaces left.

Now a days, I drive 37 miles to Glasgow, all the way through fields, and fields of green.

When I was little, I used to worry about a nuclear strike, and wanted to build a nuclear shelter in the hall cupboard.

Now a days, Tooli wants to build a nuclear shelter in the stair cupboard. (I think I passed some of my fears on).



Himself, Tooli and me popped out for a wee drive tonight. Tooli and I are both procrastinating, himself needed to go to the Scout Hall. Tooli and I headed to the beach, she sat in the car and played loud dance music to herself, I wandered along a little section of the beach, and watched the sun. We then had to find himself, which was difficult, because on the beach the phones don't work. Eventually we traced him, and drove around the town, down to the harbour and then home. Every click of the camera was a joy. I've stuck a limited number up here, if anyone wants to look at the different stages.