old pine

miles of light, flora study via automatism

my favourite fall colours, and reminds me of my mother who always loves dried or pressed flowers, preferably hidden between pages.
my dried lavender curls in the bowl near the kitchen, a reminder of wet spring.

photo by pia jane bijkerk.
this beautiful wall, a year in the making, on her houseboat in amsterdam. like living wallpaper, fading slowly.

ben howard, a south devon man, and this video makes me ache for the english coast. maybe this sunday we will head west and find the waters, pack a sandwich and a flask, and just walk and walk until we can't and we will lay our heads in the grey grasses. the days are getting shorter and i am feeling better after a bout of (home)sickness.

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