Wednesday, 19 November 2008


I pass this scene every day as I drive along Rotowhenua Road where I live. It seems unchanging. There is a constancy about the rural landscape here in that it changes slowly from week to week, month to month, season to season but not, as the view from my house on Lewis, from minute to minute.

1 comment:

  1. The view must change, unless the horse is stuffed, of course.