‘Dappled light’ and the thing it refers to is one of my favourite words, and so I’m never happier than this time of year when you see light like the picture on the left, which is of Holy Trinity, Upper Tooting at around 5.30pm yesterday. It reminds me of that gorgeous lyric by Mitchell Parish “When the deep purple falls over sleepy garden walls / And the stars begin to twinkle in the sky….”.
