Oak leaves - I taste them in my mind. And smell the poplar's fallen foliage, breaking down, re-making me. The moon is always hidden....

This will be so boring.

Slightly squashed nest.

CC was inspired by the fiery maple leaves!

Apparently an asian ladybird.

Running on the common, listening to Jay Garfield talk about Buddhism – dependent arising, the four noble truths – I hear beyond the audio...

A haiku from CC.

Happy New Millennium! This is the 1001st post!

...or shrimp of the woods

Twilight in the city. A crow, haloed by streetlamps, flaps past, as I seek the shadowed side of the moon behind the side-plate sized...

So, a day trip to London. For work. As I was going to spend the whole day, shut up in a sound booth, with a screen to stare at and...

Fungi on a piece of dead wood.

From CC - reflecting on Fiona.

From the garden.

This is on a green in Kingsthorpe Village.

Actual carrion crows.

From CC.

A crow shaking off the water.

A cream-spotted ladybird.

No sycamores here.