A child in the night's photostream  

Hi I'm Trev:

I Love: Life, Family, Friends, Border Collies, Art, Typography, Reading, Poetry, Sport, Music anything from Ralph Vaughan Williams to The Weakerthans, Indie and Alt Rock, Travel and Travel Writing, English Villages and Cottages, Gardens, Meadows, Wildlife, Butterflies, Wild Flowers, World Band Radio, Being Creative, Photography and the play of light, most things Italian, Film, Old Books, The sound of Vinyl, Summer Winds, Teashops, Walking in the Countryside, Children's Laughter, A Sense of Wonder. People who give a damn. Hope.

I believe that everyone has a right to happiness and security in their life.

A Child in the Night

The child stares at the stars. He does not know
Their names. He does not care. Time halts for him
And he is standing on the earth's far rim
As all the sky surrenders its bright show.

He will not feel like this again until
He falls in love. He will not be possessed
By dispossession till he has caressed
A face and in its eyes seen stars stand still.

(Elizabeth Jennings)