Manor Road Garage

'We have died, we have slain and been slain,
We are not our old selves any more.
I feel new and eager
To start again'.

sweaty palms

Fiery yellow, burning orange, deepest purple and a midnight blue. 

A myriad of twilight colors above the ever blackening silhouettes below; an abiding contrast in a fleeting moment, a sense of completeness in a transient view.