Winter blossoms hide in the smoke.
Read MoreIt’s never over, it never really began.
Read MoreSelf-repair is the only way forward.
Read MoreIt’s all just smoke and bones she said. I turned to respond but she had never been there.
Read MoreThere’s something hidden in the leaves. There’s something living in the leaves.
Read MoreThe evolution of the starfish teasel.
Read MoreReflected and ephemeral.
Read MoreWe keep our rituals and rites close at hand. We don’t know when we will need them most.
Read MoreI grow teasels in my garden, they are a relatively aggressive weed which spreads all over the place but I introduced them deliberately. They have the most fantastic alien like leaves and shapes to them. As a lovely side effect they are also really good for the local wildlife. May 2018 Photography, Digital
Read MoreThe London Plane is one of my favourite trees. Originally because it’s autumn seed pods immediately made me think of one of my favourite artists: Ian Miller, who used to use them (or what looks like them) in some of his beautifully dark gothic horror illustrations for Games Workshop. Now I just love them for […]
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