Peter Hungerford:
Just a tree
Peter Hungerford:
In the spot light
Peter Hungerford:
Us And Our Shadows...
Peter Hungerford:
Fall fun
Peter Hungerford:
Waiting
Peter Hungerford:
No mist nor mellow fruitfulness
Peter Hungerford:
Together
Peter Hungerford:
Murder of crows?
Peter Hungerford:
As it should be
Peter Hungerford:
Reaching out
Peter Hungerford:
Remembering
Peter Hungerford:
Looming
Peter Hungerford:
Trying to remember (somewhat) better times
Peter Hungerford:
In me thou seest the twilight of such day
Peter Hungerford:
In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire
Peter Hungerford:
More than real
Peter Hungerford:
Lightly touched
Peter Hungerford:
Who needs leaves
Peter Hungerford:
Waiting for me
Peter Hungerford:
If you go down to the woods today...
Peter Hungerford:
I can see you
Peter Hungerford:
One of my favourite trees
Peter Hungerford:
Conversation between the light and the dark
Peter Hungerford:
The way it is
Peter Hungerford:
Changing seasons
Peter Hungerford:
Sense of foreboding
Peter Hungerford:
In the spotlight
Peter Hungerford:
Pillars
Peter Hungerford:
That's the way it is
Peter Hungerford:
Just a tree
