In the kitchen, a red towel flung over a chair to dry, and the geraniums vermillion behind, the sun streaming through at 8am creating dramatic shadows. This is how I see it; and of course, I am still in Godney, continuing my very local project. My neighbours Annie and John were over the other day early in the morning, but as yet I cannot get people into this body of work. They MAY come someday.
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