Lover of words and blurry photography - writing from a hill in SW France - self sufficient chaos, memoir, field conversations and obscurities
Romping through the seasons on a hill in South West France... a lighthearted journal of love, light, self sufficient chaos and childhood recollections.
A place of self-exploration with nature as the backdrop. Together, let's explore the notion that nature favors concinnity – jagged to smooth, sweeping to compact, flushing to flowing.
What is a person? Could the word be applied to a chatbot? Or a river? Exploring possibilities of future personhood through speculative fictions. and essays about extended reality
Weekly dispatches from a creative, country life in a Somerset village