Category: Land & Belonging
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A Meeting at Bright Eye Ravens, like the mist that curls around the Welsh mountains, have been present in this land for centuries. Dark, mysterious, and edged with knowing, they easily inspire tales of myth and magick. They are threshold beings—bridging sky and stone, life and death, seen and unseen. That’s where my encounter began:…
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Morning Mist Musings This morning, as the mist settled over the mountains behind my home, I found myself watching the land soften. Edges blurred. Trees became silhouettes. The familiar path up the ridge was still visible—but only just. And I began to wonder: what is the difference between mist and fog? Mist and Fog: Physical…
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The Mountains: A Sanctuary of Strength There was a time when even the smallest daily tasks felt insurmountable. Opening my mail filled me with dread—what if it was another demand, another expectation I couldn’t meet? Life pressed in from all sides, overwhelming me until even the act of existing felt like too much. But the…
