” Magical, moving & deeply atmospheric”
- Patrick Barkham; As November stubs out the glow of autumn & the days tighten into shorter hours, winter`s occupation begins. Preparing for winter has its own rhythms, as old as our exchanges with the l&. Of all the seasons, it draws us together. But winter can be tough. ; It is a time of introspection, of looking inwards. Seasonal sadness; winter blues; depression
- such feelings are widespread in the darker months. But by looking outwards, by being in & observing nature, we can appreciate its rhythms. Mountains make sense in any weather. The voices of a wood always speak consolation. A brush of frost; subtle colours; days as bright as a magpie`s cackle. We can learn to see & celebrate winter in all its shadows & lights.; In this moving & lyrical evocation of a British winter & the feelings it inspires, Horatio Clare raises a torch against the darkness, illuminating the blackest corners of the season, & delving into memory & myth to explore the powerful hold that winter has on us. By learning to see, we can find the magic, the light that burns bright at the heart of winter: spring will come again.