I love photographing trees, and never tire of it. Their inner life, below and above ground, is fascinating and profound, and I hope they may outlive us on this planet, though we are doing what we can to damage these beautiful beings.
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An evening walk through Queens Wood is magical experience on a nice Summer evening. I try to get that light which gets lost on a colour image, with the colours crowding it out. |
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The light is kindest at evening, and harshest at noon. But the woodlands are forever alive, forever changing, inviting you in. |
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This woodlands reminds me of the short story by Kafka, about trees, and how misleading their image is. For a moment they look eternal, like nothing can shift them, but then it seems they may be easily uprooted, moved along the forest floor. Their eyes are wiser than ours. |
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The skeletal remains looks like sea flotsam, but they still remember their green youth and its strength and power. |
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Even when Saville Gardens are full of people, this bench at the periphery is waiting for you, as you have waited for it. |
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