Where past and present meet along the strand-line, an ancient geology reveals itself.Where past and present meet along the strand-line, an ancient geology reveals itself.
A diamond burst of sunlight is glimpsed momentarily through the canopy of this wild olive.
In the sub tropical canyons of the mountain, there is a forever spring.
That the encompassing ecology can have moods is beyond question.
The mighty Levante cuts the air like the howl of a ravening wolf.
The watercress adorns this living rock like some verdant Edwardian bonnet.
The merging of meadow and stream where once more the boundaries dissolve.
The cooling dews of late winter shimmer in the morning sun.
The great size of this cathedral tree becomes apparent as one gazes into the vaulted crown.
The sheer animate livingness of this great tree enlivens the ancient city square in Cadiz.
The magnificent chamomile lawns of Facinas open to our star.
The minute changes of weather and light trigger the miracle of flowering.
The thin winter sunshine drapes itself over the twisted oak like a time-worn veil.
The scudding west wind lays a cummuliform crown upon the head of regal Betis.
Life just is.
An intimacy of landscape.