Taexalia
wild.life
Pathworking
I sit at the desk typing and I am whipped out of my seat by the sight of a Buzzard. It hurtles so close that I think it is going to hit the window and then it switches direction and zig zags out of the garden, a Crow in hot pursuit. I am open mouthed at this drama and laugh as my hand reaches for the camera as if I have any hope of rewinding the moment. I take it as my cue to get out into the landscape with the Greyhound and see if I can bring something new home. We choose our favourite ... read more