They say a picture is worth a thousand words.



There is a secret life that emerges in the dark hours between dusk and dawn. Moonlight reveals a mirror world to those who can see it.



What goes on behind closed doors, under the shadow of trees, in the hot night air?



What stories are told, what secrets revealed?



I offer up a taste, a soupçon, of a hidden story for each image.



Can you finish it - do you see it?