A trickle of sunlight

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By always outside

A trickle of sunlight turns a cold day as perfectly as a drop of oil eases a hinge With the warmth comes expectation, a sense of something unknown enticing, rewarding. Flickering dappled shadows leave contrasts of tone as the bustle of a market morning fills the air. Caught in the light a colour rages boldly, brash and exotic it glides through a multitude of pastel, comfortably worn, a perfect backdrop on this an almost perfect day.

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