Zones and frontiers , this water felt thick to swim in. Gravity ? Weight informs feeling informs story. An aeroplane falls, my path meets with a stranger called Ellen, there is a witch, there is a volcano. There is also a causeway of stones leading into the centre of a water’s orbit. The furthest stone is called Yr Allawr Goch (The Red Alter). I’m working it out slowly. This is such a strange Cwm. Ley lines perhaps? Thank you Natasha for the picture , for the emotional adventure. For tugging me into all waters. For the ‘faint goodbye’ as we set off on our new paths water-gifted

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