dagaggle

A questioning look.

and into the vast bright world beyond…

Or Just a New Beginning
?

Relaxing during the Festival Day
Against a glorious victorian garden theatre

The night continues
raving on

Some kind of SuperBabies.

Love is not determined by materialistic goals.

A Sketchbook. Taken everywhere.

Mirror, Straw, tent.
Can only be a festival.

At the station, we wait for ourselves to be taken away.

 _

Wormshead, at Rhossili, Wales

Pockets of light filter through the canopy.
The trees bleach out to bright beyond.

A lovely old timber door. With studs. Studs all over.