Day 244 of Wonder
It's easy to not see something that is always there. These lines cut a swath through the fields and vineyards next to my hometown and are...
Day 190 of Wonder
What a gorgeous day for a picnic. This little magic place is between forest, field and town. A kind of wide open sky place that invites...
Day 181 of Wonder
Walking past this shed is an almost daily ritual and yet I'm constantly fascinated by it. Often it's catching the sun at just an angle to...