10th November 2018

Over these past weeks I have been getting to know Watling Wood intimately, spent early mornings in the gloaming, afternoons stalking the light and evening hours in the dark making long exposure images . I have witnessed the tails of deer as they move silently away from me into the trees, red kites hovering overhead, hares and rabbits carrying out their daily routines as though I wasn’t even there. 
Recently I have been slipping between the trees, to find hidden wonders in the heart of the wood, glimpses of light through the boughs, the last golden leaves clinging to rain blackened branches.