I belong to the stars under my skin.
To lonely hearts.
To the dark.
I belong to the middle of the night.
To the shadows of men.
To 3 a.m.
I took this picture as I was walking around Whinlatter Forest in the pouring rain, but I find the worst weather usually makes a better black and white image. The tones in the sky were fantastic. The lake is Bassenthwaite. Virginia and I headed straight off for a coffee at the Forest visitors centre for a warm through…