“We don't stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing.” George Bernard Shaw
Tuesday, 8 July 2014
Wednesday, 2 July 2014
Sunday, 29 June 2014
Friday, 27 June 2014
Thursday, 26 June 2014
Redbrook - Higbury Woods Walk - (7:45pm start)
Just me and the angry Blackbirds.
Stately ancient Yews.
Tonight's walk framed by film and slightly forced.
Pellet-like rain.
Leaves tinkering in waves from ear to ear.
Bizarre phone light.
Footsteps dull underfoot.
Bumpy bowel of a Beech tree's bough.
Wrinkle knuckles.
Furious green slope drops below.
'Man trap' gates.
Rain coming in closer - leaves now hugging me with sound.
Monday, 9 June 2014
Thursday, 5 June 2014
Monmouth: Day 30
Golfing umbrella Gunnera.
Two Pugs in Brockweir.
Big and beautiful green sponges.
Two Wagtails over the tidal pulling Wye.
Tide line trees.
The river
- a sweeping brown conveyor belt.
Buzzard leading the way through the tree tunnels
near White Brook.
Deer in the road - broad daylight - vaulted into
hedge.
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