Regent’s Park

#hellohalloween
The Stillness Before Night

Just before night falls, Regent’s Park holds its breath. The air cools, the last birds call, and the streetlamps begin to glow. Around Halloween, that stillness feels charged — as if the park remembers something we’ve forgotten. I stood by the lake watching the reflections stretch and fade, the water turning black. The city lights shimmered through the trees, but here, it felt like another realm. In that moment, I realized: this is London’s most delicate kind of magic — quiet, timeless, and a little haunted. #hellohalloween

Post by WandererBen | Oct 7, 2025