Fungi Wood
The small quarry wood doesn’t have a name. Not one that I know anyhow, and I haven’t heard a name...
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Wistman’s Wood
I've waited many years to step foot in the hallowed, haunted natural cathedral that is Wistman's...
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From Thorn to Falls
Gordale is one of those places that has it’s very own magic. There’s a pull with the...
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Kingfisher Wanderings
Despite the dullness of the day I decide to press on with my loose plan of photographing...
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Winter’s Teeth
Winter’s teeth holds the North by her silver locks Waiting to release her when the...
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Dark Water
Tanglewood. It’s a woodland, or rather an old conifer plantation that has tied itself in...
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Catching the Cosmos
Caught in the gossamer threads of dawn the universe paused A spindrift veil sparkled across the...
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One Fine Autumn Morning
It was always going to be a slow morning. The rain had eased to the occasional lazy drop which...
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Dragonfly Dreaming
I sat on the banks of the small lake, hypnotised by the flicker of sunlight on the duck-waves that...
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