Winter darkness and damp nights are far away from a warm and glittering Summer time.
Streets and alleys scarcely illuminated and an incredible silence,
when walking back from warmth and friendship of smokey taverna.
It could be a bit spooky, but is contemplative
and my third and sensitive eye is finding enough light to be shed,
over scenes that are so different in the light of the day...
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