Fading light

That moment when you emerge after a fairly tough day at Foodbank, sink into your car bathed by evening sun and realise that you haven’t taken a single picture to blip.

That moment when you feel the tension still in your body and aware of friends feel strangely rooted and connected, bathed in the light.

Another moment of holding the anxiety, the pain, the struggle shared and knowing that it was worth getting up today after all.