"I never looked for it, gave it no name; yet I knew it always, when the gift of peace came. I stood quite still for the moment that it lasted...Then the light shifted slightly and the moment passed, leaving me...with the lasting echo of its presence.." Diana Gabaldon
What a dramatic shot! The church seems alone in the dark, lending itself to maybe 100 metaphors! Personally, I'm not keen on this much indigo-to-black on a desktop, but I do like this one as art.
♫ PJ ♫