of "Midsummer Night Madness" by Sean O'Faolain
"For a second I looked back into the city, down through the smoke at the clustered chimney-pots and roofs on whose purples and greens and blues the summer light was falling as gently as dust, falling too on the thousand tiny beacons winking and blinking beneath me to their starry counterparts above."
Have a good day
July
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