Sarah JamesonMar 22, 20211 minEarly morning observatory A spring robin weaves a scarf of song around the morning house pours out exquisite trill-points, full rich, deep-throated fall of musk...
Sarah JamesonNov 22, 20201 minDusky ride homeCycling home at dusk, the lane ahead rises pale like smoke in the fast-dying light, ushers me along, almost mesmerised by its twists and...
Sarah JamesonNov 22, 20201 minOn SundaysOn Sundays The girl from the farm On the hill Brings fresh air and Sunlight to the dimming house Cooks you sausages Sits with you...
Sarah JamesonNov 21, 20201 minDusk in WinterBy sundown, a fine gauzy mist has appeared in the valley. It was not resting in white wreaths or patches by the river, it was more as if...