Snowy woods from: Year End: On moving to the woods

Something I’m coming to know in my bones is this: I’ve come back to what matters over and over again, even when the timescale exceeds my limited perspective. I have every reason to have faith in myself.

Lucy Bellwood in Winter Bottleship, 2022/2023

[…] realising, properly, for the first time, that one day in the future I would no longer be here on earth, existing as the small but very definite and palpable thing I had become.

Tom Cox in Old Photos