Tag: wood-anemones
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10–14 April
Monday Did some baking and darned a sock. Like a scene from Little House on The Prairie (probably) but with less focus and more internet. Found the plastic legs of a toy horse in the garden. Tuesday Snuck out to the woods before work instead of a litter pick. I wanted to see if the…
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27 March – 1 April
Monday Sunrise 6:47am 1 degree I think I’m behind the times with my seasonal adjustment disorder. But this morning? Sun! The sky is blue and the blossom is starting to come out. I take the classic shot, white blossom against a bright blue sky. In the wood, the lesser celadine are about to earn their…
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Week 12: 28 March – 2 April
Monday The clocks went forward yesterday, so the sunrise was 6.44am instead of 5.44am. Day off. Tuesday Someone stole the sky. It’s vast, empty and grey when I leave the house. Later I hear a smallish plane flying low overhead, look up and see nothing at all. So loud and so invisible. Someone sees me…
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Week 11: 21 – 26 March
Monday The wood anemones are almost out. This morning, their little white heads are bent. Tiny emo flowers, waiting for the sunshine to reach ground level. When it does, they’ll lift their heads and spread their petals out. As I walk past the sheep, two of them walk towards me, curious. But a terrified pheasant…
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