In the busyness of our existence we may not appreciate that the country around us has been peopled from millennia.
They went about their lives. Now and again they would have stopped, gazed out to the horizon or looked up at the sky.
I wonder what they saw? An enigmatic, mysterious landscape maybe?
Tilting my hat to Mrs Godwin
After an early morning January walk after snow-fall and frost to Dungeon Hill; one of Dorset’s many Iron Age hill forts. A tribute to Fay Godwin, the photographer who changed how we see the landscape.
Narrow is the path
All lives and deaths, all of the past present future
