A 40 degree Summer day, spent cowering behind orange curtains. Drone from a field-recording of my fan.
A field recording from midsummer: a reading of a poem, from a gravestone, in a Kent churchyard, paired with close-ups of ground covering Herb-Robert, at home in the playground.
In Autumn, the moss in the playground unfurls again.
The fox, passes by.
© Anna Molan 2025