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Daily Archives: September 25, 2020
Going West: A ‘Misty, Moisty Morning’
We had enjoyed two glorious days of sunshine in Pembrokeshire. Drawing back the curtains of a room that had boasted a clear view of the sea the night before, it seemed that the morning would bring us a different view … Continue reading
Posted in albion, Books, Don and Wen, Photography, road trip, Sacred sites, travel
Tagged consciousness, esoteric workshop, landscape, modern mystery school, pembrokeshire, reality, sacred sites, spirituality, St David's, St Non's
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Freezing Brass Castles…
* ‘A fleet hoofed horse moves swift as quick wit’ – Old English Proverb * …’ After spiriting George away from his mother’s side, Kalyb, the fell enchantress tended to him as the apple of her eye, and appointed twelve … Continue reading
Friendship
Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes:
Threads loop about the cooling drying stalks,wreathed in rain-spangled spider webfrom thistle head to oak summit. They tie me to the stray that stalksand perches on the windowsill nights,looking in. Threads pull skeins of…
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