Watching the rhythm of rural life, from the top of a hill in northern England.
Having spent most of my life avoiding writing, I now need to do it!
I am no domestic goddess, but if I were expecting visitors to my home, I would whisk round with the duster and plump up the cushions and generally make the place look presentable. I hope that by putting my words where others may see them it will encourage me to ‘tidy up and push the Hoover around’ my writing.
On the other hand I may just be adding to the compost heap. Only time will tell!
Pull up a chair, sit yourself down, I’ll put the kettle on.
The colours are amazing. It’s my first winter in Derbyshire and it’s not disappointing. But then I haven’t been caught out on icy roads or blizzard conditions yet.
I love the “blue hour” any time of year, but it’s especially poignant in winter. And by the creaking of my bones, it is winter, never mind three weeks to go to Solstice!
December 2, 2008 at 8:30 pm
Looks very bleak and wintry!
Take care and stay warm! xx
December 2, 2008 at 9:18 pm
Fantastic atmosphere! Great captures, the last one is my fav!
December 2, 2008 at 10:38 pm
The colours are amazing. It’s my first winter in Derbyshire and it’s not disappointing. But then I haven’t been caught out on icy roads or blizzard conditions yet.
December 3, 2008 at 12:07 am
All wonderful captures. Looks very, very cold, but it seems the sheep can take it with their nice wool coats.
December 3, 2008 at 7:15 pm
I love the “blue hour” any time of year, but it’s especially poignant in winter. And by the creaking of my bones, it is winter, never mind three weeks to go to Solstice!
December 3, 2008 at 8:33 pm
Always worth of celebration in my book!