If ancient trees could talk they’d have so many tales to tell, stopping us on our walk with their stories, would they stop us in our tracks. “If trees could … Continue reading If trees could talk
Hooke Woods near Beaminster in West Dorset. http://www.treecouncil.org.uk/Press-News/National-Tree-Week-Nov-2015
Walking around the footpaths in Mapperton, West Dorset, where Far from the Madding Crowd was filmed, a tree single tree on a hill, and in the distance, Mapperton house hidden … Continue reading No madding crowd, a tree
I photographed this tree trunk a couple of years ago, then a storm came along, it is not longer standing where it stood for many years. This week is the … Continue reading Tree week
It’s that time of year when the trees are silhouettes that let the light through the branches, the mist hovers over the fields, the sunshine tries to break through. Time to wrap up and hear the ground crackle under the walking boots.
What is youth when we get older if not a projection of what we used to think, what we believed in, what we thought would happen, what we hoped would change.
And then life came along, reality stepped in.
Whose reality, young people’s, or wise old owls?
Or hawks, grizzly bears, dinosaurs?
Listening to the first British MP to be elected to Parliament aged 20 I applaud. I can applaud so I will, though it is not permitted to do so in such circles. The MP’s who bothered to turn up did applaud. Hurrah.
They displayed happiness and agreement, as normal humans do.
Is now the time to shake the way things are, let young people talk, encourage young women to challenge, hope youth is listened to more?
It is their future we are talking about,
It is their future being fought,
Who says we know better because we’re older?
Well done Mhairi Black, you are a breath a fresh air, a ray of hope, a window into real life, a feminine point of view, an energetic wish to cooperate, a respectful nod to the past and adversaries.
Whatever political beliefs, this is what politics need.
Je ne sais pas pourquoi les Anglais,
appellent cette herbe Cows Parsley
Or then again, is it Hogweed, or even, Giant Hogweed, a nasty weed that can burn the skin and leave it with nasty blisters. So similar, yet so different.