Ash, Lucky, Liv, Dai and Alex had all gathered at the dining space to work on their uni work together, although they kept chatting instead of focusing. The black table was covered in textbooks; all five had their computers out, with pens, paper, notebooks, and cups of coffee on coasters scattered around.
“I’m telling you,” Alex said as he turned his screen around to show the rest of them a photograph of the northern lights, with the mountain covered in snow in the background. “This man’s work is beautiful.”
“I don’t see it,” Liv said, frowning as she flipped a pencil between her fingers. “It’s just a picture.”
Alex groaned. “Look at the composition and the rule of thirds; despite being in the sky, the lights are the main focus, and the mountain, which is larger and closer, is somehow st
