Speed boat on the Clyde

I'm going to be brief. It's one o'clock in the morning and I'm just back from a day out in Glasgow to see Luke.

Wandered around the Barras and took a few shots of piles of, well, looked like utter junk. Took a few shots of a character who bared his nicotine stained teeth in a smile from which emanated flashing lights (some gadget on a gum guard). He even enhanced these lights with smoke rings as he drew on a cigarette.

But I liked these water patterns better.

Psychodelic BIG