Sarah JamesonMar 22, 20211 min readEarly 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 min readDusky 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 min readOn 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 20, 20201 min readDusk 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...
Sarah JamesonNov 20, 20202 min readEntranced by the RainWe scuttle out during a rare break in the incessant rain, coated and booted, and are immediately surprised to see our lane has become a...
