Sense of Here

What Can Change

The light is changing from moment to moment, fast clouds skitting across the sun, and the sun itself sinking with that rapidity that characterises the days now, so close to midwinter. One moment the canvas is bright, the… Read More

October Canvas: Each Act Matters

Voices travel featherlight on the wind, like a kind of music, and then drift off and the air is a tumble of water once more, the chill of October edging in on the tail end of the year…. Read More

Larch in fresh leaf at the beginning of spring, Haweswater

“It’s my soul’s food …”