"Every year he tried to photograph the cherry blossom, really tried to capture its fleeting and fragile beauty, the fresh air no-scent of the blooms, the pink cloud mass of blossoms that looked like it should feel like silk candyfloss. He loved it, adored it, was obsessed by it, but could never do it justice. Every year, however, he tried." From Where The Owls Blossom by J.S. Watts
Saturday, 27 April 2019
Monday, 8 April 2019
Cambridge American War Cemetery and Memorial, Madingley
Thursday, 4 April 2019
Bartlow Hills
"Carry me gently to Bartlow"
from the poem "Bartlow Hills" by J.S.Watts
For those who have not previously heard of Bartlow St. Mary or the Bartlow Hills that she, in effect, conceals, read this
from the poem "Bartlow Hills" by J.S.Watts
For those who have not previously heard of Bartlow St. Mary or the Bartlow Hills that she, in effect, conceals, read this
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