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Joanna Rogers
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The Beloved. After Image. Children of the Forest.

This new series uses the forest as a metaphor for time.

I stand with Dusty, the pony I looked after in the early 1970's. He was one of many horses at the Testwood Riding Stables in the New Forest. I was one of an army of girls, all pony mad, who spent our weekends and holidays looking after the horses.

Here we stand rooted in the present by this big old maple tree on Pender Island.

The Beloved. After Image. Children of the Forest.

This new series uses the forest as a metaphor for time.

I stand with Dusty, the pony I looked after in the early 1970's. He was one of many horses at the Testwood Riding Stables in the New Forest. I was one of an army of girls, all pony mad, who spent our weekends and holidays looking after the horses.

Here we stand rooted in the present by this big old maple tree on Pender Island.