Insubstantial Pageant Faded

"Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,
Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff
As dreams are made on, and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep."

- Prospero, in The Tempest, by William Shakespeare

Time ran out on me today, but I did like the golden evening light, so took a shot en route to the train station.

Taken with Lumix G10, uploaded with Blipfoto iPhone app.

Here it is large.