Behold the Green Man…

benjamin selby facing the sun

On a crisp autumn morning as the mists begin to clear and the frost tide leaves behind a myriad of fresh cobwebs… The old woodland that I walk the dog […]

Tying the knot?

Hand Fasting

Upon a windswept highland moor, two young lovers escape into the night…. In a sacred grove, the priest awaits them next to a bubbling brook, as the moon lends her […]