Bricking it

As we wander through life we tend to look ahead, sometimes behind, but not often up.

I like looking up, and my interest in photography was first sparked as a child when I gazed through a tree canopy, enjoying the dappled, greenish light and shade pouring down.

This time I was tootling through a tunnel, and became interested in the pattern through the brickwork.

In my slightly surreal mind I see a brick sky, with limestaining blobs as clouds and the sun.

("Hello clouds, hello sky!" said Fotherington Thomas)