Morning star, can you hold as I cross the river and the sky wraps me softly? Dew or tears – no one can tell.
A botanist and photographer, she was considered the first person to illustrate a book with photographs, Photographs of British Algae (1849-1850) and the first
The harpoons of my mother’s legs as she tip- toed across the heavens, the only trace of her boredom a wrinkle in the lavender