Taken following heavy rain and flooding – this image always reminds me of the work of Escher for some reason.
Once upon a time in the middle of the deep dark forest there was a little cottage. No one knew who lived there, but if a weary traveller dared to rest near it, very quickly they would lay down their pilgrim’s knapsack and sink to sweet green grass to sleep. What they dreamed of no one knew.
Taken on the Rhigos in the South Wales Valleys, a line of crosses, flowers and other tributes mark the places where the ashes of the departed have been scattered. The view from here towards the distant mountains seems to go on into infinity.