THE SMALL THINGS

I wake up thinking: bugger, bugger, bugger. I have decided that I have got into bad habits with my horse and must go back to square one and...

I’m not really here. I’m supposed to be getting ready for my trip, and so this is not really a blog at all. But I had to tell you of my red ...

I run down to the field. The sun is shining, but in my head, the woods are dark and deep and I have miles to go before I sleep. Or: there is...

In terms of quality, these are not the best photographs I have ever taken, but there is a sort of sweetness and joy in them which is perfect...

I’ve been thinking lately about beauty. I talk about it and contemplate it and count the blessings which brought me to this place where ther...