What we may well believe has the power to cut and shape and hollow out the dark form of the world...


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  The same leap of the spirit carries me up. God or no god, I am fey again – Nan Shepherd...


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  What we may well believe has the power to cut and shape and hollow out the dark form of the world...


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I’m thinking of meadows after reading about them. These are the best, they say in The Times, for good...


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  There is something about winter which pares all living things down to their essentials –...


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In almost every act of our daily lives, whether in the sphere of politics or business, in our social...


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But I think if any song can touch the heart, then one should value it – Sebastian Faulks, Birdsong...


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Alas, our frailty is the cause, not we! – William Shakespeare I watched the Detectorists for the first...


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The reason for evil in the world is that people are not able to tell their stories ― Carl Jung Landscape...


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There is something about winter which pares all living things down to their essentials – Moya Cannon,...


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In the mountains, there you feel free – T.S. Eliot Some years ago I met two ladies in a Lake...


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  It can stay silent a lifetime. Who knows anyway what it is, that wild, silky part of ourselves...


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  But now and then comes an hour when the silence is all but absolute, and listening to it one slips...


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  There’s an idea about nature we might call encounter. We encounter it, without complete understanding....


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