350/365

The colours of the Yarra at night: midnight blue and champagne gold.

55/365

Wondering what that tinkling sound was while riding my bike to work, and realising it was coming from my new dangly earrings.

50/365

Seeing a black woman whose hair was dyed the most perfect shade of cobalt blue.

49/365

Riding home bathed by the sort of softly glorious sunset that London does so well, Canary Wharf tower lit up in orange to my left and the Royal Festival Hall glowing soft pink and mauve to my right.

37/365

Spider-web tattoos on the elbows of the cyclist in front of me today.

21/365

Noticing a beautiful period building with "Sons of Temperance Friendly Society" emblazoned across the top of its facade.

Wouldn't that be a great name for a band?