ꇴ shine a little light

these ancient steps so steep:

make us lose our breath when climbed:

yesterday the artist clare lynn

transformed them:

with little red clips and leds:

as the dead looked on and twilight fell:

a trail of lights leading us down down to the river:

magic to our stumbling feet:

look here to see:

{that walking down and up a cobbled incline is not easy}

some light play of my own to match the OooO's

of the onlooking crowd: