Their destructive power forces you to recall the vulnerabilities of your human frame.
Hope and terror on a winter walk.
The award-winning writer's winter reflection.
A reflection on the summer magic of glow-worms.
Every year, the hedgerows are quieter. The author of H is for Hawk mourns the loss of the spring birds – and issues a warning for the future.
It’s impossible to regard the natural world without seeing something of our own caught up in it.
The winner of this year’s Samuel Johnson Prize for her book H is for Hawk chronicles a life-changing week.