The wind was cold, though, northerly, I'd say. We saw goldcrest, coal tits and a black cap, along with great tits and blue tits. I took this picture of two crows who were cuddled together, watching the world go by. Valentine crows!


Musings on our connection with nature, sometimes. Monotypes, drawings, collographs, collage at other times. Particularly keen on dandelions. "Simple and fresh and fair, from Winter's close emerging" (Walt Whitman). Wildflowers. Garden. Allotment. Lovely places.
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