 | | 19/04/2019 19:11
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Into the Bluebell Woods
It's wild to think that a few years ago I had never seen a bluebell wood. My closest reference was a hauntingly lovely scene from the movie Bright Star, which means bluebells will forever be linked with the poetry of John Keats in my mind. There's a lot of things I only had reference points for from books or movies; crumbly castles I had explored in my imagination but never stepped foot inside, moors I had wandered with heart-sick heroines but only had a vague idea of what heather looked like. Now I live within walking distance of the most magical landscapes--burnt golds and rust tones in autumn, cool blues and lively greens and whites in the spring, misty purple-y...
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