Abstract Friday

It was -7°C in my bit of Leeds this morning. According to the iPhone, that's colder than Ulan Baatar.....

My back door had frozen shut and Elvis was doing that cat thing of staring out of his cat flap for a while and then heading to the other outside door, in the hope that whereas the side door exits into Siberia, the back door would miraculously be a gateway to the Caribbean. Whatever type of big cat his ancestors were, they clearly weren't Siberian tigers.

The compact camera comes over all delicate at -7, feigning a lack of battery power so here's an abstract, indoor shot taken looking directly up a wide staircase to the large window in the roof. I liked the light and shadows across its surface.

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