Love and nature

I have such a strong relationship with nature, compounded by the sense which is so closely related to memory, smell. That intoxication of being in and among flowers. It's a lot like love.

I picked up Callum from school, the creative academy, and just as he was with paint stained fingers and clothes, we stopped by the side of the road to capture these in a secret new location. Beside us, rows of dainty plum blossoms coming into bloom, some replaced by the onset of leaves. Just bliss.