10 September 2010

The deep dark wood

Yesterday, Mike asked me if I wanted to see the area where he's been cutting up fallen trees (this question possibly being the homesteader's equivalent of 'Come up and see my etchings'). It's quite impressive, the amount of clearing that he has managed to do - there's a passable trail into the wood now. In some ways it's like a sculpture walk, with Ice Age granite rocks and striking lumps of wood from tree roots marking the way:


This second one is Halloweenish in nature. Like a ghoul, or the figure in Edvard Munch's The Scream.

6 comments:

Lucy said...

Although I see what you mean by the scream, it looks a wonderful and fascinating place to be.

Lucy

Linda Chapman said...

I can SO see The Scream in this!! I envy your place in the woods!

The Garden Ms. S said...

Really quite beautiful.

"this question possibly being the homesteader's equivalent of 'Come up and see my etchings"

Hee hee. :)

Konrad said...

These are beautiful photos.

Linda said...

Tres Munch. And what a romantic invitation to get from your husband.

Riel A. Mallorca said...

hey..nice stuffs!!!