Almost every morning, the view from our living room is extraordinary; sometimes, like today, it's breathtakingly spectacular. The clouds were low and grey and rushing westwards - some ten minutes later, it was drizzling (though not for long). I'm writing a brief-ish discussion paper about painting light (in the C19th) at the moment - this photo looks as though it's trying to make a bid for inclusion.
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