That wintry light

"These boys of light are curdlers in their folly, Sour the boiling honey; The jacks of frost they finger in the hives;" - from 'I See the Boys of Summer' by Dylan Thomas

The vibratory modes of neural networks

So many ways to wobble.

The rite of Nuit

Secrets of the Thelemites.

Heavy metal

Rivets, chain-gang, trivets...

The blues singer

Ecstatic agony.

Silverleaf, copperleaf

Furnish the burnish, metallically.

The tank

#3 of 3 variations on a theme, linked edisc-julian with log final. "If you’d seen it writhing in the underground pools as I did..." - from 'The Horror in the Museum' by H. P. Lovecraft/Hazel Heald

Weavers

#2 of 3 variations on a theme, linked edisc-julian with log final. Less rugged, more rug-gy!

Twisteye

O bleakly observing.

Strange journey through a strange land

Reality creams and mantles at your passage.

One starry night

I remain un-con-Vince-d, but Im in love with that blue and its purple ambitions.

Deep-delved

"O, for a draught of vintage! that hath been Cool'd a long age in the deep-delved earth, Tasting of Flora and the country green, Dance, and Provençal song, and sunburnt mirth!" - from 'Ode To A Nightingale' by John Keats

Wood you?

Moodily lit hypercarving that just wants to be a spider.

The psyclone funnel

Surreal winds to blow the cobwebs from your mind.

Blooms, cracked

And shredded, and shattered.

Twissle

Great lobes of wiggle-'n'-twist rainbow-y goodness!

Corryvreckan sunset

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gulf_of_Corryvreckan

The Tesla gate

All that energy dragged from the aether...

Sunset melts

To commemorate the heatwave...

The solar

Let in the light.