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 A downland walk in late winter.  The hope of spring is in the air up here.  There will still be freezing cold nights, and leaden, frozen days.  There will still be days when we give thanks for a few minutes extra daylight, whilst aching for the sun's warmth to increase, and the land to soften out of cool brown to vibrant golden green.

 

Easter weekend

What beauty already. 

Tea in the dawn garden, with a side of worry. 

Signs I've been ignoring, because I don't want to face the possibility that dave could be ill. He's got so much to do, so much good living to enjoy. 

He's the only one who knows my deepest heart. He is my world. 

He's beside me now, as I write in bed, stirring. 

I must do what any good partner does, and put the kettle on

Please keep him safe, and well x

 

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Autumn Brighton.

A day off work together, on 19th October 2018 out to Brighton with the Canon EOS 750d and the 50mm f1.4 ultrasonic lens, and my Samsung S7.

Our shadows!

Reflections in the hotel window

The setting sun is reflected in windows which look to be on the way to Saltdean, on the cliffs above the undercliff walk.

In the photograph below, I was trying in vain to capture that quality of light that happens around twilight, sunrise or sunset, where the sea appears lighter than everything around it, as though lit from underneath.

The murmuration of starlings around West Pier. There were several murmurations swooping around, breaking up and reforming.