Summer solstice fox

Posted on June 21, 2014 by Anna

Picking raspberries for breakfast this beautiful solstice morning. And there he is…
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Foxy. Fast asleep in the early morning sunshine.
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I can hear him snore as I tiptoe closer … Will he rush off in a panic if I get too close?

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But breakfast calls…So needs must; I start crashing through the raspberry canes, reaching for the juicy red glorious berries…Mmm

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As I tramp about filling my bowl, the cool little fox just turns over, yawns, and, covering his nose with his beautiful tail,  falls back into a dream.
I have never fed him, and I don’t know how he got so tame. The only thing he seems to fear around my house and garden is…
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The Skittle Cat. Lord of all he surveys. Should have called him Greebo.

Happy Solstice, everyone.

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About Anna

I am a ceramic sculptor living on the South coast near London, England. My work is influenced by my experience of the earth as a living being and seeing how we are all connected with eachother and with the things that surround us. I create ceramic torsos using molochite clay which I often smokefire in galvanised dustbins. I also make House Gods to protect and amuse, and Fat Birds - little smokefired sculptures that tell the story about what it is like to be a fat bird at peace with its surroundings.
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1 Response to Summer solstice fox

  1. Per says:
    July 14, 2014 at 11:20 am

    Lovely, both the berries and the fox 🙂
    /Per

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