THE SUMMER OF DISCONTENT
It’s late July, and the evening is breezy and overcast. My camera rests in its bag, while the garden water butts are full, and my sunflowers look bedraggled. I’m not
Photographer based in Redruth, Cornwall
It’s late July, and the evening is breezy and overcast. My camera rests in its bag, while the garden water butts are full, and my sunflowers look bedraggled. I’m not
Okay, so it’s not your everyday blog title. As the lockdown restrictions begin to ease my thoughts turn to the landscape, but I have my reservations. There was a