Woodhouse is a beautiful, melancholy story of a little girl who sees a
monster in a London park. It's a a bit of a love letter to cryptozoology enthusiasts - those people who camp out in the woods in the hope of spotting Big Foot. It's not about the little girl's foolishness, but, rather, a poetic exploration about how our imaginations goes hand-in-hand with our innocence.
"The Woodhouse Nature Reserve, South East London. It's a sprawling hectare of knotted ivy and mossy tree stumps. And while its edges are speckled with rusting tins and damp takeaway boxes, its interior is verdant, untouched. There, beyond the padlocked gates some thing, some creature is living."
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