A Primrose woodland
The English landscape is very specific
Coveted by landowners, farmers and Parishes.
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?
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.