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Being Beyond Seeing…

* One of the ‘hardy perennials’ on many of our workshops is the thorny problem of intent. Thorny because much of what we now see may not have been originally intended by the erstwhile perpetrator or perpetrators, yet some of … Continue reading

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Feeling Beyond Form…

* We certainly hadn’t intended to talk about Arthur, let alone Merlin when we pencilled in Penrith as the starting point for our weekend workshop. But the land has a way of communicating it’s own ‘sweet terror’ and when we … Continue reading

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Moons of Mountain Ana: Never… Stuart France

 * “So when do I get that drink you owe me?” “Soon…” * The warmth of silence as she threads the eye of a needle. * “I like your owl.” “It’s Minoan.” * Continue reading at Stuart France

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Moons of Mountain Ana: Nestle… Stuart France

* Gemma’s warmth as she links my arm and the world stops screaming… * You are an island dark with life; A swan-hatched dream, taking flight; A blue-shot cormorant, nestled in night. * Continue reading at Stuart France

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Chief Prince of Pen Rhionydd…

* D: Before Merlin was a soothsayer he was a miraculous child who solved the mystery of Vortigern’s Tower. W: What mystery was that? D: Every time the tower was raised by Vortigern the hill on which it was built … Continue reading

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Moons of Mountain Ana: Centaur… Stuart France

* In sleep I strike a Centaur dead… * The blow reverberates in my head… Continue reading at Stuart France

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Moons of Mountain Ana: Laburnum… Stuart France

* With almost perfect symmetry little Josh wants to take some flowers back to Mum. * He plucks from the two Laburnum grown together over a garden gate; harmonious estate, or the strain of embrace, stretching… to cleave ? Continue … Continue reading

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Moons of Mountain Ana: Sulk… Stuart France

* Becky’s sulk face is adamant with indignation. If she only knew how perilous it is to neglect the young. * …Our roles are reversed for the tale of mum and dad and a kitchen knife, which Fiona tells in … Continue reading

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Moons of Mountain Ana: Hoot… Stuart France

* When Gramps turned up wearing Nancy’s gold ring, Jenny thought it was a hoot. Continue reading at Stuart France

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Moons of Mountain Ana… Stuart France

* Mountain Ana made the phone to scream. Squeal of a thousand pigs! Fingers of pain… Continue reading at Stuart France

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