Nocturnal Study

I love the way light is filtered through blinds, especially at night.

I'm always reminded of those Hollywood films in which the private dick sits alone in his office in the wee small hours, drinking bourbon, mulling over a case, waiting for a dazzling moment of inspiration or, if he's really lucky, for Veronica Lake to come through the door with a fade to grey to follow. Music like this wonderful tune should be associated with such scenes.

So, in homage to such moments, here is my study by night. The street lighting outside was too garish in colour and, anyway, sepia lends a timeless quality.

Here's lookin' at you, blippers.