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A mix of weather up on Offa’s Dyke over looking Llanthony Priory nestled in the valley. -
I am often awed by nature. The heat upon your skin on a hot day, the energy literally pouring down upon you, being absorbed by everything all around. Given away. For free. Inescapable. The wind forcing trees to shake, uplifting their roots. The waves and the sea, currents and tide. Pure power. Force. How can we not live in perpetual astonishment, in perpetual admiration of this energy that surrounds us.
How can we only be utilising this in such meagre quantities we currently are, especially for such a energy addicted world. In some ways, it belies belief.
All in the space of one second 
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Can’t really fault spiral staircases, they’re pretty cool. -
The Lost Gardens of Heligan
The Lost Gardens of Heligan
The Lost Gardens of Heligan
The Lost Gardens of Heligan
The Lost Gardens of Heligan -
Spiralling in -
What moments
composed
of thought
lost
unobserved
yet watching
regarding
of contemplation
belonging to this chair -
The old potting shed at Heligan. A room with such character. -
Illuminating
a corner dark -
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Iconic. Filmic. -
It has to be done, classic b&w Paris -
The studio of Cats -
The steps of Montmartre, Paris. -
Who was she?
Who sculpted her?
Why?
What story surrounds this. -
Drawn in -
Monet’s lilies at Musée de l’Orangerie
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