HeyJaredFLOW : Letters from the moss
Small beauty noticed: evocations of wood and water from Scotland. The tranquility you need today.
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The Quality of Light (opens the original)
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Greetings from the moss, We lose more daylight in September than in any other month, and yet this is when the quality of the light noticeably improves. My woodland walks have reminded me of this fact. Much is still green, but there are hints of the changes to come. This week’s letter mixes thoughts plucked among the trees with a relatively small number of photos. I could have included more, but I think it is better to set the scene and let you imagine yourself following the deer through the wood
Moments meant to be stolen (opens the original)
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Greetings from the moss,This week’s letter is a short visual poem to early autumn, and seizing the moment.Sometimes the day sets the scene before you do. The first photo taken before the garage is reached, a second inside as shadows flicker. Rarely has the freezer looked as interesting.<div class="
The month I gave myself (opens the original)
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Greetings from the moss,I’m not very good at just being yet summer wore me down. A month away from writing these letters left me torn between trying to relax and finding ‘a project’.Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedclimbing persisting framing screaming stirring ebbing dimming holding seeping fading greying falling clanking closing tipping
All you need to do is look closer (opens the original)
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Greetings from the moss,It would be easy to resume our correspondence with a long letter containing all the things I noticed in August, but as the new month slips in I feel a quiet reacquaintance better suits the mood of a week that is neither summer nor autumn, and the pivot around new terms, work and family commitments that you will undoubtedly have. The last of August’s warmth has nudged the rose on the wall by my bedroom to open a final few flowers. I will miss her company, framing my first
When one millimetre is progress enough (opens the original)
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Greetings from the moss, Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedGloved foxes wear candy store pink Laddered ferns, fledgling fractalsSummer is high, yet the breeze has turned; from the north west under cloud it carries a chill that settles in my stomach. I have the sense that this is the beginning of the end. Summers are short in the North, and precious.<a class="image-link image2 is-viewable-img" href="https://substackcdn.c
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