I make these titles up as I go along, you know that right and I’m sure there’s regular occurrences of when I’m listening to music, take tonight for example. Twenty One Pilots, Heathens!
Earlier, I had an hour or two to kill around Frome (being Taxidad) and the sun was low but bright. The perfect opportunity to dive off into some close by woodland. OK, the colour’s gone (still love you bluebells, see you next year) but the ferns are coming into their own, ancient, almost predatory and backlit by a hard sun… Perfect!