Nobal Glomad

I spent the last few precious days of Autumn local-ing it in Florence where Mother Nature offered a few interspersed days of silky skylines and wind-free vistas. My friend Christophe Bisson, a Norman artist (hailing from Northern France as opposed to the aussie ‘being a Norman’) always talks of the ‘the magic of the Northern Light’. For want of a geographical generalisation I’m opening his observation up to include the whole of Europe. The luminance here is softer, like one big light box suspended from Sweden to Sicily.

So with continent covering lightbox in hand I wandered the streets of Florence. I hope you enjoy these images.