White Poplar by Sonia Passingham
An endless source of delight, covered with light catching grey buds in spring, rustling, whispering silver backed leaves in summer and clouds of cornflakes drifting through its branches as early as the end of July; mossy deeply fissured and patterned trunk and branches and full of collar doves, pigeons and starlings. I never get tired of sketching it, photographing and painting it.

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