[In English first then Italian / In inglese e poi sotto in italiano] Demeter – early spring along her arms the knowledge creeps bubbles with the waiting ejaculates petal … Continue reading
I have a confession to make. [Aside from wilfully feeding the Alberese fox] I was hoping to hold out for a little longer, but today I caved and turned on the … Continue reading
Yesterday I wagged school, collected about 2kg of chestnuts, and took the camera for a walk.
The weather has shifted in Santa Fiora, suddenly, after a lengthy, very hot summer and some autumnal false starts. Driving out of the rain and wind on our way to Grosseto yesterday … Continue reading
It’s been a long time coming, chipping away at it in spare moments, but the Hedgerow Mercenary collage is now complete. I’ll mount and frame it when I return from … Continue reading
What has become of the fox? My teacher, Ken Raffe, said that it would be a shame to keep Sir Fox penned up in a sketch book and thought that … Continue reading