Day 860, wheat. The wind is moving bending wheat where it settles in rough ground and sun. 31/07/2018 0
Day 858, another day. Preparing the day for another trail of sweets and bringing it home. 29/07/2018 0
Day 855, blue. Upwards to gather light that pulls up to the blue where seeds can disperse. 26/07/2018 0
Day 853, wake. Black depth reflecting at the surface Of an endless time spent alone Amongst the noise of the wake 24/07/2018 1
Day 851, to sleep. A shell to preserve when the light is retreating and the bees do sleep. 22/07/2018 0
Day 847, fierce. Fierce and proud standing with a frail and graceful neck to weather the storm. 18/07/2018 0
Day 845, born. Bright red yellow bloom born out of the shadows womb in this mornings blush. 16/07/2018 0