inspired by the poem “In the Night” by James Stephens

Added 1544298792 by The Boardroom.

The night was creeping all around;

She crept and did not make a sound

Until she reached the door, and then

She opened it, and peered again

Across the darkened floor.

I heard the rustle of her gown

As she threw blackness everywhere

Upon the sky and ground and air,

And in the room where I was hid:

But no matter what she did

To everything that was without,

She could not put my candle out.

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Inspired by a poem by James Stephens

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Taken in my basement, Ava is leaving through the wine cellar and into the main room of this old Georgian house. The Boardroom studio.
Hope you like it.


Phil