Back to the woods, I am drawn…………………the colour of the leaves are now at there zenith I feel; I return with my sketch book, at least its dry today, and I sense the trees rise from overnight damp misty middle ground, to reveal a male stag that wanders across my path !!

I work sometimes repeatedly, trying to capture the fast moving light and shade that wanders into my path…………………………………. colours are exploding all around me, whilst the leaves fall and twirl from tall tall trees. I feel so insignificant and small in this wood this morning.The sun highlights some jewel coloured leaves that I cant resist accentuating !