Landscapism

"And far away a mountain zone, A cold white waste of snow-drifts lies" Speak of the North, Charlotte Bronte The new y...

Cold and damp January days require an appropriately melancholic soundtrack and I've recently been enjoying Pilgrim Chants & Pas...

No end of year list this. Just a short recommendation of a short, stark and arresting novel: a bleak midwinter read. The Dig is Cy...

A December walk from my East Bristol city-suburb front door, through the green places of Fishponds, Frenchay and Stapleton. The images sp...

After a two month lay-off due to a ruptured Achilles tendon I am glad to be back out roaming again. A day of late autumnal brilliance ...

Reliquiæ is an annual journal of poetry, short fiction, non-fiction, translations and visual art, edited by Autumn Richardson & Ri...

A new addition to my reading pile is Afoot in England by W.H. Hudson, perhaps the least heralded member of a loose triumvirate of pio...