A colander for capturing an eclipse once delighted me... CASTING SHADOWS The day greys and yellows around us stops the birds singing. We feel the tightness of this new silence as the air cools rapidly. We know not to stare so I am holding a colander to the sun casting shadows on the ground. So many tiny solar bodies eclipsing, emerging. A photograph to capture the day to remember we were alive we saw it. I fear it will be too small but when you show me I am holding that eclipse in the palm of my hand.