I love the gentle anarchy a breezy day creates. Chaotic rhythms are played out across grass and sedge. Oak trees become tentacled sea creatures. Rows of poplars bend and ripple in unison like a chorus line, you think you can see a patten emerge and then, quite suddenly, as if the music’s…
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