And as the great fire spirit sipped his final cup of yorkshire tea, the followers sat in awed silence of the story of light he had just told. 

Red draws the fine line between the colours. 

As the rain danced in the fading white heat of the fire, the row of pillars took on ghostly roles. 

For a brief moment, the work of man, replaced the night sky with another sun. 

Touched by the heat of the sun. 

The stars brought down below the cloud level. 

Like the second coming of the sun king. 

Like a red sun setting the sky aflame. 

For a brief moment in the winter sky, the high sun and green shaded paths were remembered. 

November came in with a burst. 

Staff members of www.pyro.co.uk suddenly realising that some things were not mentioned in their job interview. 

Despite the force of the explosion, subtle colours dressed the trees. 

The green leaves took on a whole new depth of colour. 

Orange tree bursting with fruit 

In their short life, the atoms made their statement of living loud and bright. 

The crowd awaited with baited breath to see what the spaceship had brought back to earth since it's last visit. 

Lilac trees taking on a whole new meaning 

Is this how Moses felt? 

The universe turned in a second remembering the big bang 

Through the branches the celebrations began. 

The trunk of the giant was suddenly dressed in fire lace. 

Mike found being the chef taster for the new range of spicey tea drinks had it downside when having to pee in the outside loo. 

Here in Yorkshire, the announcement of rising fuel costs brought the local population together to save on costs. 

Council follys taking on another life in the light of the bonfire. 

The flames danced as the trees looked on at the sacrife of their own,
while the pillars looked on unmoved.