In the photos of yesterday’s post, there’s something beautiful you can’t see. I had to wait until night to show you properly.
Our Alice is a stained glass artist, and up above the door, in a deeply recessed internal window, she has set this panel she made. This is what it look like from inside my room.
In her mind, as she was making it, was John Taverner’s setting of William Blake’s poem about the lamb, from his Songs of innocence and Experience.
When the light’s on inside the room, and the hallway is in darkness, this is what it looks like from outside.