She shuts the door and climbs the stairs
& when she sleeps the revolution grows
Beauty rests on mattress strings
Wearing just her underthings
& when she wakes the revolution's here
& when she wakes the revolution's here
- David Byrne 
More fun with the Holga 120N.
If there was ever any doubt that light pours down on us,
here is the proof.
Everything is in a riot of color.