Winter Sunshine

Combine.

The indication that another year has passed on the outside of my house.

Hot and Hazy

Chalk cliffs near Brighton on a hot and hazy day.

Man-made.

The farmland near to where I live often gets bit of agri-tat dumped for a while: this excavator hung around for the best part of a year rusting away, until one day it was gone.
The first impression is that it jars with the landscape (that's why I took it). But does it really? Except the sky, what is here that's not man-made? The land that it and I stand on is drained for crops, the chalk faces are the result of quarrying and the land above them was once woodland but has be worn away to nothing by centuries of sheep farming.
Is it such a natural world after all?

Midsummers Day

January, Sussex, England.