Visions Of Light And Day

Still it follow'd me under the yellow moon,

Looking back to the graveyard now and then,

Where the winds were playing the nighta tune —

But, Kate, a Ghost does n't care for men ,

And your papa couldn't have done it harm!

Ah, dark-eyed darling, what is it you see?

There, you needn't hide in your dimpled arm —

It was only my Shadow that walk'd with me!

Sarah Morgan Bryan Piatt, My Ghost

Wonderful concept and beautiful photos.  I love the notion of capturing that glowing light from a home at night.  Are the people in there watching TV?  Eating dinner?  Arguing?  Laughing?  I love it.

Even cooler is the fact that these were taken by my dear friend Sara.  California is already a kind of mystery to me.  Very foreign and strange to this east coast guy.  But these photos feel familiar.  Like the lonely houses I walk by at night sometimes.  Wondering if the people are asleep inside, and if somebody left the porch light on.  All night long.

More cool photos here.