Tag: london

How I felt upon seeing that bright spot in the sky.

A single, bright star.

So long had I been gazing upon a different sky that I was quite shocked to see it. A single, bright, close star.

My eyes glued to the star as the taxi streaked quietly on into the gloaming, and the star through the window grew only brighter.

And again, she thought that she might cry.

To England, where my heart lies.

Sweet hymnal music and the chirp of springtime’s birds.

Brickwork, colours so varied and subtle, aged. Repainted, refreshed, changed, restored.

Pink Mayfair! Oh, glory!

Just to walk there — here, there, and everywhere — just to walk there is to live. Not for so long — so long — have I felt so alive.