• Sam Hacking

A Primrose woodland

The English landscape is very specific

Coveted by landowners, farmers and Parishes.

Meadow walk

bare in winter, sheep hemmed by electric fences

A muddy path by water, reeds

old pond, low, iced over.

White spark, rises

An Egret, yellow legged, white winged, black beaked.

Graceful in flight

Heron's always fly with the world crooking its neck

A black Spaniel dog, hackles up, legs spread, barks at me

clash on the path

What is the best way of capturing beauty of landscape?




The Unkempt,

The unknowing


It all turns on it’s own.

Not everyone will get this from nature,

some get the same rush from a shopping spree in a Primark sale.

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