Village Views

This is where I live, where I walk, where I poke around in hedgerows, squat (painfully) photographing tiny things, and occasionally I change my lens and look up at the beautiful blue sky, and thank my lucky stars that I live in such a lovely place.

The View

the view from here is not the prettiest like one of those cheap hotel rooms with no sea view or rolling hillscape just brick wall and brimming bins the view behind is of wet streets all dark and damp with all those tears where lost souls lurch, self-medicated to try and block out all the…… Continue reading The View