Autumn doesn’t tiptoe in. She arrives like a queen — sweeping across the land with her gold and burnished cloak, scattering leaves like jewels at her feet. There’s majesty in her stride, but also mercy: a softening of light, a slowing of time, a gentle invitation to pause. There’s a hush that settles over the land as Autumn arrives — not silence, but a softer kind of sound. The rustle of leaves underfoot, the distant honk of migrating geese, the whisper of mist curling throug

Discovering art and beauty amidst the weather.

Photography goes beyond just capturing moments; it is about sharing experiences. Each month, my friend Anne and I embark on a...

Chasing waterfalls in the Brecon Beacons

A catch up and capture, a visit to London with my daughters

The Confetti Fields lived up to its vibrant name, providing a sensory experience that hit us from the moment we stepped inside.

This week’s photographic muse didn’t require a grand trek into the wilderness or a 4 a.m. sunrise mission. No, this gem was waiting just...

This past fortnight has been a reminder that life doesn’t always go according to plan. A misstep on a wet manhole cover left me...

Every week, my neighbour and I walk the Llandegfedd Trail, making our way toward the stunning Llandegfedd Lake. Each walk reveals...

Hubby and I started our Friday evening early. Very early! 4:15 pm to be exact. As we come to the end of May, the nights are finally...

Sunday, 18th May 2025: How many times have you been out in the car, driving along and you glance left or right and you see a scene that...