City after rain
The streets glisten, the lights dripping from each surface. Sighing, the night is comforted in a sparkling embrace.
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The sky was the colour of television tuned to a dead channel...
Lovely shot!!
Thanks, I'm glad you like it. Amazing what one can do on a camera-phone. It did take me three goes thoug, and there was a tram a block away about to bear down on me as I was shooting. Talk about pressure.
I've lived in Melbourne twice.
The long glistening of the tram rails in the night is a very Melbourne thing
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