Loaded

Wandering in the park - with and without support - words have started to stick to me - I feel like the mire. These words are threads that connect - the park - my practice - they have been stretched: Timelessness, change, isolation, silence, tension, alien, wilderness, healing.

Following a really lovely get together up a Allenheads with Alan, Helen and Bridget my thoughts have crystallised somehow, probably through informal sharing. I am starting to make positive connections and in turn feel positive generally, funny that init.