A drawing of a fox resting under a tree. A pencil lies near the paper.

Now in my Etsy store “Naturelostandfound”
#smallbusiness #etsy

Some beauty from my region… 😊
Pink granit coast, Bretagne.

Beatrix Potter, 1895.

#illustration #watercolor #1890s #BeatrixPotter

A portrait of a bighorn ram, looking directly at the camera over the back of an ewe standing next to him. He has a piece of brush sticking out of his mouth. Snowflakes can be seen in the air.

Bighorn sheep at the National Elk Refuge, Wyoming. December, 2023.

📷 Fujifilm X-T5 + XF150-600mmF5.6-8 R LM OIS WR
🎞 600 mm – 1/500″ – f/8 – ISO 2000
🏷️ #Wildlife #BighornSheep #Photography

Late today. Goodnight 👋🪦✨️

A bright red tulip blooming against a background of Victorian era gravestones at Lister Lane Cemetery.

Good morning from the Friends of Lister Lane Cemetery.
🌷 🌷 🌷

Remembering Mary, first wife of former carpet weaver John Wilcock, who died on this day in 1857 at the age of 48.

Goodnight Hookland. Dream deep.

Goodnight from John and Johanna Hall, sitting stunned amid wreckage of trifle, crockery and coffee, half-convinced one of their dinner party guests was possessed. Goodnight from Max Wheeler, wishing his dog wouldn’t run off chasing invisible hares. Goodnight from Hookland.

And this morning the Shed is a knotted rope, leading up into the clouds…

Sunrise this morning here in Glastonbury.

Ink drawing, Dolgellau town buildings

Dolgellau

Photo of six empty teabag with paintings of a fruit on each one including a plumb, orange and lemon

Ruby Silvious, visual artist and graphic designer, whose work includes experimenting on recycled and found materials, including tea-bags #Womensart

Looking forward to
That mighty first cup of tea
After early stroll

Early stroll. Horizon like a one-bar electric fire. A curling wave of orange peel. That snail’s long journey. A blackbird’s sculpted song. A dropped piece of string as long as a piece of string.

Tonight’s work in progress. I think this one’s gonna be pretty damn good.

First cup of tea: bury this in a time capsule for future generations to marvel at. Well, just the cup. Let me sup the tea first.

It's #WorldCurlewDay and in Cumbrian dialects, 'cushart' is curlew in folklore, if you hear a curlew at night, it means that bad luck is coming; if heard during the day, it signifies the arrival of bad weather art: Robert E Fuller

It's #WorldCurlewDay and in Cumbrian dialects, 'cushart' is curlew

in folklore, if you hear a curlew at night, it means that bad luck is coming; if heard during the day, it signifies the arrival of bad weather

art: Robert E Fuller

Take a moment to look.
Always. 🙌
#ireland

Robin feeding a fledgling perched on a log on a log pile surrounded by white, blue and pink wildflowers, painting.

🖼️ Dick Twinney

Illustration of the hedgehog of Mr Pricklepin. He is sat, half curled, holding his shoes with his hands, grassy, mossy background.

Old Mr. Prickepin, Beatrix Potter, c.1902.

A glass half full,
Hoping for the best,
Optimist on some days,
But mostly very stressed,
Rose coloured vision,
Her clouds with silver lining,
Sometimes slightly grumpy,
But endeavours to be shining.

#thingstowriteabout glass

A close-up portrait of a bison.

Bison, Antelope Flats, Grand Teton National Park. August, 2019.

📷 Fujifilm X-T3 + XF100-400mmF4.5-5.6 R LM OIS WR
🎞 400 mm – 1/680″ – f/8 – ISO 1600
🏷️ #Bison #Wildlife #NationalParks #Photography

Remembering former electrical engineer Harold Emmott, only child of Walter and Louisa Ann Emmott, who died on this day in 1922 at the age of 35.

Goodnight Hookland. Rest well.

Goodnight from Nev Rampley, clothes reeking of petrol and burning after attempts to destroy evidence of his dealings with Faeries in Hedgegate Lane. Goodnight from Sarah Passmore, hoping the cart and call of the phantom cat’s meat man won’t keep her awake. Goodnight from Hookland.