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Flights of Respair by Martin Maudsley
The magic spell woven by moths that morning was utterly instant and completely captivating.
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A Chiffchaff Sings by Martin Maudsley
And I thought to myself:
He has seen nearly a century of seasons –
Fresh flowers, leathery leaves, ripe fruit.
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Jon Woolcott talking about and reading from Real Dorset
Jon Woolcott at the Little Toller Bookshop, talking about Real Dorset, in conversation with Martin Maudsley
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Martin Maudsley: Telling the Seasons
Join Martin Maudsley for an evening of folktales and song.
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Stories in the Woods by Martin Maudsley
Like a rolling river, seasonal changes can pass us by unless we intentionally immerse ourselves in the outdoor elements; feel the flow.
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