the golden yellow, receding green, summer sun turned rusty brown, cracked and holed, veins deepening, the buds appearing furry and dense, ready for February; so interesting this anticipation, winter doesn’t seem so bad.
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Artist and producer working across media and form, often making art with other people arising from context and place. Sue began collaborating as a teenager in a girl punk band, going on to work in live performance in the UK and internationally, including as a Lecturer at Dartington College of Arts in Devon. Commissions include work for festivals and non arts organisations. Sue also works in community and movement building around climate in her home town of Frome, Somerset, and as project lead for Future Shed Frome. Sue also convenes an experimental online Art Club with artist Joff Winterhart.
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This Witch hazel is beautiful. All of ours have dropped their leaves completely already. Plenty of other autumn colour to keep us entertained though https://diggingfordirt.wordpress.com/2015/10/01/a-second-spring/