Edinburgh Twilight Crewneck Sweatshirt

A few years back I was staying in Edinburgh at the old youth hostel (now closed), and each day I went out past this street with a very distinctive church looking like a rocket about to blast off. On my return in the winter twilight I took a photo, and from that I've now created this pastel picture on an A1 sheet of black card. Here is a little poetry I've penned to give you the feeling of the moment this represents: ------------------------------------------- Skeleton trees and chimney tops demark the evening sky A flock of birds head home for roost as cars go speeding by Twilight lingers like my breath, dissolving on the night The lamps switch on to guide me home with pink then golden light The cold creeps up from river banks...