‘There is a rusty light on the pines tonight, sun poured wine, lord, or marrow, into the bones of the birches and spires of the churches jutting out from the shadow.’ - Emily,Joanna NewsomDorset, 2016
‘There is a rusty light on the pines tonight, sun poured wine, lord, or marrow, into the bones of the birches and spires of the churches jutting out from the shadow.’ - Emily,Joanna Newsom
Dorset, 2016
‘We grow, steady as the morning.’ - Old Pine,Ben HowardDorset, 2016
‘We grow, steady as the morning.’ - Old Pine,Ben Howard
Lightening Tree (Dorset, 2016)