Field reel
A slow sequence from our last field trip. Each still hands over to the next like a cut of film, and you can jump to any chapter.
First light
We start before the crowds, while the forest is still cold and quiet.
The still water
By mid-morning the lake holds the whole range in its reflection.
Down to the coast
The road drops to the sea and the light turns warm and wide.
After dark
We end where the day began: high up, with the sky doing the talking.
Chapters