January Sunset. . . .
Wednesday, 4:30pm-ish, mid-January . . . . Facing north-East, a larger island between me and the Mainland. . . Sun is setting behind my back — I can’t see the sunset for all the island’s…
View PostWednesday, 4:30pm-ish, mid-January . . . . Facing north-East, a larger island between me and the Mainland. . . Sun is setting behind my back — I can’t see the sunset for all the island’s…
View PostI’ve ramped up my commitment (and work) on the long-promised post about our tour of a wine estate in Puglia last June. I’m determined to finish and post it this week, but meanwhile, I thought…
View PostThis group of Barrow’s Goldeneye ducks drew me to the beach with my camera yesterday, against the freezing temperature — bright sun always heightens the contrast of their dramatic colouring, those white patches flashing enigmatic…
View PostThis clay fellow was crafted by an artist friend and given to me as a discard from a project she was working on. He’s been weathering just out on our deck for years, occasionally, still,…
View PostIf you’d been here on the weekend, I might have invited you to come sit by the beach for a while with a glass of wine or a cup of tea. But I’m also very…
View Post