Tim Knight - Photography


 “A voice had begun to sing. It was very far away and Digory found it hard to decide from what direction it was coming. Sometimes it seemed to come from all directions at once. Sometimes he almost thought it was coming out of the earth beneath them. Its lower notes were deep enough to be the voice of the earth herself. There were no words. It was hardly a tune. But it was beyond comparison, the most beautiful sound he had ever heard.”
C.S. Lewis, The Magician's Nephew

Water Cress Roots

Cabilla Tor

Corn Flowers 

Emerging Rock Pool, Tregardock Beach 

Beach Huts, Southwold 

 Emerging Fern, Cardinham Water

 Sea Wall, Penzance


“O youth! youth! you go your way heedless, uncaring – as if you owned all the treasures of the world; even grief elates you, even sorrow sits well upon your brow. You are self-confident and insolent and you say, 'I alone am alive – behold! "

Turgenev - First Love