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So good, Smiley. I’d chuck most of my snaps in the bin to be able to magic up something like this.

Well that's kind, and too modest, for certain. Thank you, Steve.

It’s background for Jean Cocteau’s Orpheus. A journey into the underworld of the everyday. A tomb for a city of ghosts. We can’t go there, we’re there already. We move from shadow to light and back. So still, so silent, everything stops here.

That means a lot to me, Steve. Thank you.

Yikes, that's stunning, Smiley! That chalky white light is dreamy-spooky. My much less literary version of Steve's brilliant description: that is Twilight Zone.