I've downloaded this onto Insta paper so I can read it again tomorrow on the plane home. Stunning psychonautic musings that take me places. I always was grateful for mushrooms to unveil the heart of the world.
The deeper I looked and the further I travelled the more I noticed; the geometric patterns of trees, leaves, flowers, and plants, and the symmetric elegance of the insects, birds and animals.
This is how I've felt on all those wanderings through the woods and valleys and meadows the last three months. There were words I needed but the earth was sparking up through the diaphragm of my feet and the language was in the thrum of my blood and the murmer of the arterial waterways that flowed along with it.
I feel we would have all the answers to what comes next if we could just remember what we really are.
Thanks for this stunning post.
Thank you for the kind words my friend .. I really appreciate it and I'm glad you enjoyed the post .. I wanted it to be a bit of a journey, a breath to a heartbeat and into eternity. :)
There is indeed something so special about the English countryside .. and this is a bit of a love letter to the hills, forests, and valleys of my youth. The sense of history and connection to something deeper than ourselves, in these moments so close you could almost reach out and touch it. I have a profound sense that we need to collectively look to the past .. not rush towards an uncertain future. Certainly remembrance of who we are is a key component within that. Thanks again my friend
I went into the woods this morning and cried with the sorrow of leaving. I understood this post so much. Xx
Once the landscape captures your heart it never really let's go. I wish you safe travels .. parting is indeed sweet sorrow, but I'm sure you'll return during happier times .. and that we'll find the time to enjoy that walk together. Speak soon X
yes we need to remember who we are and what we are capable of xxxxx