Landscape is rooted and constantly there. There is nothing more faithful than landscape. Whenever I get close to home, this white cliff against the hill always faithfully greets me. I live with its constant and faithful gaze upon me.
Early morning walk under Kent skies. The beauty is breathtaking and I feel my spirit soaring.
When Autumn wraps itself around you. I took a walk around West Malling village while waiting for my vehicle to be serviced. I came across this lovely little scene. I suppose I’m guilty of what some may say a chocolate box mentality when it comes to this image, but what the hell, I thought it was great.