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Monthly Archives: December 2020
Discovering Albion – day 7: Intrigued…in Brechin
He was right, I couldn’t believe it. A whopping great Pictish Cross slab right opposite the door… and looking so fresh you wouldn’t believe it. Four letter words chased through my mind in lieu of superlatives, along with wondering why … Continue reading
Posted in adventure, Ancient sites, Photography, scotland road trip, travel
Tagged Bishop Mellitus, Brechin, Carved cross, Fenrir, Norse gods, Odin, pagan, Pictish art, Pope Gregory, Sleipnir
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The peat-bog…
* “The peat-bog is as the raven’s coat, the stuttering quagmire rehearses the talk of the rushes is come; the ocean sinks asleep into a smooth sea and the river which runs apace is cut down; light swallows dart aloft; … Continue reading
Beyond the bounds: Contact…
* But what would the first meeting have looked like? * Like Cortez, or Cook, or Columbus… * The travellers, apparalled differently, brought gifts, and some of these were, later, still deemed worthy of record… * Their manners, and customs, … Continue reading
Posted in Ancient sites, Don and Wen, france and vincent, Sacred sites, Stuart France
Tagged albion, landscape, magic, mystery, Photography, psychology, story, writing
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Steps #midnighthaiku
Step forward boldly Seeking and finding balance Into the unknown *
What Katy Did was mine – what was yours? #children’sbooks ~ Mary Smith
Reblogged from MarySmith’sPlace: Who doesn’t love finding some new books under the Christmas tree? This year I gave my book wish list to my son – then the latest Covid restrictions meant we couldn’t meet up after all so I’ll … Continue reading
Discovering Albion – day 7: Brechin
Just when you thought we must surely be moving into the next day’s adventure now… we went for lunch. It seemed a reasonable thing to do at quarter to twelve. I, at least, was in serious need of the grounding … Continue reading
Posted in adventure, Ancient sites, Photography, scotland road trip, travel
Tagged Brechin, church, Ireland, Round Tower, Tay bridge
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Time After Time…
* … “Ah, you’ve left the matrix in this time, that’s good,” says Ben, he pauses, “Why sages?” “You would regard Christ as a sage would you not?” “I would indeed.” “Christ is often pictured in a Vesica.” “It is … Continue reading
Posted in Ancient sites, Books
Tagged albion, landscape, magic, mystery, psychology, story, writing
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Ars Geometrica: Ask…
* ‘…We shall all be changed for this mortal, must put on immortality.’ – The ‘Eleventh’ Leaf. …Our respect for the stranger at our door grew. This little device appeared to effectively marry the elements and directions in a four-fold … Continue reading
Posted in alchemy, Art
Tagged consciousness, magic, mystery, psychology, story, symbolism, writing
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The Small Dog’s On Guard
I may be in the doghouse ‘Cause she couldn’t sleep in bed So she curled up on the sofa… Where I dug her up instead (Because I had to check her Just in case she might be dead.) * Continue … Continue reading
