#316 – Remembrance
They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old: Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn. At the going down of the sun and in the morning We will remember them. – Laurence Binyon
Remembrance
#315: Rose
‘But he who dares not grasp the thorn Should never crave the rose.’ – Anne Brontë
#315 – Pencaitland Church
Lit up at night.
Tea
#314: Clock face
‘Unfortunately, the clock is ticking, the hours are going by. The past increases, the future recedes. Possibilities decreasing, regrets mounting.’ – Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance
#314 – Iron Work
My neighbour’s gate.
Grey Morning
Accident
#313: Knights of the Rubbish Bin
‘Most have been forgotten. Most deserve to be forgotten. The heroes will always be remembered. The best. The best and the worst. And a few who were a bit of both.’ – George R.R. Martin, A Feast for Crows