A spider wove a wonderful web beneath the garden table.
The sunrise this morning was almost as mystical as the moon and the sunset last week.
Men at work – Rottingdean, Hove Promenade, The Bluebell Railway.
The nurturing and nesting instinct.
Down to earth.
A woodland walk.
Graffiti near the Marina.
Recent sketches done at Evolution
Artifacts from here and there.
Birds following the food chain.
Is that the time?