A story (any story, every story)
Aware, as I am, of my obssessive nature I try to keep my film-making days to just one or two days a week. I wasn’t always so ‘driven’. My Granny … Continue reading A story (any story, every story)
being and becoming in the world
Aware, as I am, of my obssessive nature I try to keep my film-making days to just one or two days a week. I wasn’t always so ‘driven’. My Granny … Continue reading A story (any story, every story)
Agapanthus: natural, beautiful, reaching sharing light, colour and presence. A globe, a world, projecting tall into the clearest of skies. Without Agapanthus I have no sky.
Yesterday evening, as the sun got lower in the sky, allium seedheads in our garden [daft punk and beautiful] glowed in wondrous shades of colour: global: To play this short … Continue reading global
this Mossgrove summer I ‘retired’. Rachel invited our garden to the village. Agapnathus flowered for the first time.