Bees….

“Bees blew like cake-crumbs through the golden air, white butterflies like sugared wafers, and when it wasn’t raining a diamond dust took over which veiled and yet magnified all things
Laurie Lee – Cider With Rosie

Eliot Hodgkin – Undergrowth

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