Street, park and bokeh in a merged triptych of London scenes, as I close the blog for a break until the New Year. Wishing everyone may find the peace and hope and joy that Christmas means, without all the trimmings.
“No love that in a family dwells,
No carolling in frosty air,
Nor all the steeple-shaking bells
Can with this single Truth compare –
That God was man in Palestine
And lives today in Bread and Wine.”
Twosome Tuesdays aka diptych delirium (sometimes triptychs) – seamlessly blended, juxtaposed or superimposed in their own duologue of consensual interaction