Twilight is one of my favourite times of day (actually I like most times of day except the depressing period 12-half 3). Ignore any connotations with Stephanie Meyer's books. I've always wanted to take photos illuminated by the warm glow of yellow streetlights, especially as there is one right outside my bedrom window which shines through the curtains and comforts me when I can't sleep.
Unfortunately, I picked the wrong day as there were tons of teenagers walking past giving me wierd looks, so I didn't take many pictures. Apparently a girl in a trench and heels with a massive tripod and camera is not a normal sight on the street at 10 o'clock.
Wearing my mom's new coat, from Debenhams I think, and Topshop shoes. Can you tell I've been watching film noirs? :)