R. T. Smith, Sourwood, from “Messenger”, 2001.
It will be mine. Oh yes. It will be mine. And my literal “brainstorming room" will be complete.
These photographs, by New York-based Bing Wright, feature reflections of sunsets in shattered mirrors
More of my playing with Martin’s make-up test for The World’s End.
"Strange tradition from the forgotten rural years." Bees attend keeper’s funeral, 1956.