Dart at New Bridge

Dart at New Bridge

The Dart at Austin’s Bridge… You can hear water cooped up in moss and moving slowly uphill through lean-to trees where every day the sun gets twisted and shut with the weak sound of the wind rubbing one indolent twig upon another… Alice Oswald...
Okement in Autumn

Okement in Autumn

The Okement in Autumn… Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns George Eliot In recent years, i have become a little obsessed with the East Okement River in Devon. You can...