In recent weeks, the sentiment behind Buckminster Fuller's quote on reality, has lingered in my mind. How can I create a new model of reality, in order to make the old model obsolete? There are ways the pandemic impacted daily life, that didn't affect me, because I make different choices to many. Some of them … Continue reading First Steps
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Wanderings (Into Nature)
It's been a while since I did an Into Nature entry... I've ventured to local hills in recent months. With their popularity growing as the sun brightened towards midsummer, I've wandered some heathland that's new to me. Ramblers and dog walkers are tiny specks of colour in the distance. The expanse draws me in each … Continue reading Wanderings (Into Nature)
To the Hills! (Into Nature)
A recent walk to the local hills... I've been coming to this place since I could walk. On this occasion, I ventured in a direction I hadn't been in years. The scent of Scots Pine and shapeshifting clouds accompanied the stiff breeze that ran through drifting grasses. Heathers trembled, in a sweep of purple, as … Continue reading To the Hills! (Into Nature)
Peace Runs Beneath
Observing thoughts and feelings in meditation and when journalling, invites calm. This is a practise I've found very helpful. Experiencing things as transitory, rather than clutching onto them, has made a big impact. There is still stress - it's our early warning system - thought it's alleviated anxiety. There's a sense of peace running beneath. … Continue reading Peace Runs Beneath
Love Note – June
Commitment and contribution are BIG words... great and wonderful things. When they are put into action in a way that honours the person (and their journey), they feel in tune with the Earth. Our existence in itself is a contribution. There are days of doing more, yet achieving less, moments of fruition and quiet days; where … Continue reading Love Note – June
Field Note – March
I've been visiting other places with my notebook over the last month. Observing different sounds and watching fields of movement, instead of flowers. There's so much to see. All those tiny moments of life that have us slipping into reverie. Between drafting paragraphs for my current project, odd moments slip between what I'm doing. A … Continue reading Field Note – March