The Walk

The Bear likes to take a walk most day's. He wears his sister's boots and his favourite witch's hat.



His first stop is Saffie the horse



Then maybe a little rest





Then the searching begins....



it can take a while to find the perfect rock





Finally.....



Off he goes, carrying it proudly aloft



To show his friends, the cows. He shouts them from the fence, "Cow! Look! Cow!"



Today they are too pre-occupied to say hello, he is a little dissapointed





So he throws the stone into the field, for them to see later



and hat in hand, home he goes



Collecting a little something for his sister on his way



I am merely a casual observer on these walks, carrier of discarded hats and occasional hand holder. He leads the way, chooses the route, and decides when it is time to leave. My little explorer, and friendly one, he does love those cows so.

Moon Visitor

No one is sure why a moth is driven to light, it is thought that it navigates by moonlight and in the absence of moonlight, she looks for the next best thing.

Even at the risk of losing her life, the moth is determined to follow her moon lit path.

The moon is her mother, and she will follow her at all cost.
She is vulnerable to harm, but she keeps going....

This elephant hawk moth flew through my window and settled upon a lampshade, mesmerising.