Waking Dead

I’m not sure why I am up at this hour, so early in the morning. There is no reason for it, except that my sleep was interrupted. 
Upstairs, a light in the dark — a table lamp glowing in our neighbours’ window. It’s raining heavily outside.

This was a handheld photo, taken with no expectations. The shutter was open for what seemed like forever but it was only half a minute.

I’m behind on blips. I don’t know what happened except that I got distracted and caught up in other things. I will be back blipping to make up for it, and visiting your journals once again — my apologies.