Cycling Home Through Fog

...with this as a backdrop.

October Apples

Swardeston, Norfolk, October 2016.

Blair Woods

I'm kind of obsessed with The Blair Witch Project, so the release of a new film in the series is something of a cause for celebration for me, even if i never expected it to match the original. I saw it in a cinema on opening day, and headed straight out of the city into the woods immediately afterwards, needing to continue to immerse myself in the sinister woodsy headspace.

Poringland Towers

Poringland, Norfolk, September 2016.

A Groping and Random Fashion: Ghosts in the Harford Hills

Easter Sunday morning skulking in the woods, and I came across the remains of a haphazard campsite / drug den. A thin plastic sheet erected from a few branches, blowing in the wind, put me in mind of a certain M R James bedsheet ghost: "... at once the spectator realised, with some horror and some relief, that it must be blind, for it seemed to feel about it with its muffled arms in a groping and random fashion..."

Coltishall in Colour

Having a play around with colour for the first time in what seems like a while. Walking the quieter spots of Coltishall, just outside of Norwich.

The World Outside

On the coach down to the capital, snapping these at random from the window. Somewhere outside Thetford.

Black and White Late Summer Mornings: Wymondham, Norfolk

Wymondham, Norfolk.

All Trees Hum: Trowse Woods

an early Sunday morning tramping through Trowse Woods, Norwich.

Lanterns of Old England

Lens-flaring it up in Trowse Woods.

Spidertree