Autumn marked by chilly North Sea swim in early morning ... bracing ... in, head under, out again ... then round the beach, finding stones like mini- universes. .. Blake's universe in a grain of sand at a scale visible to the human eye ... everyone knows the poem, but who can truly comprehend it?
Plenty of philosophical musing on this trip North ... with a deepening of understanding of the Pioneer community, elders encountered, perspectives broadened ... new books bought, though few read, where beach calls ... and locally based FB friend, host for first night, turns out to be multi-talented and possibly designer and builder of retreat extension ...
A rest from Covid nonsense, masking resisted as normal for those valuing their mental health, but surprisingly many here complying ... others hugging as is the Findhorn way ...
More another time, to explore the deeper stuff ... this is just to mark the Equinox, with fascism still in power ... for how long? Rather scary how easily we comply with stupid orders from sinister politicians advised by corrupt scientists. .. Nuremberg had the Doctors' trials as well as soldiers and politicos ... bring it on, and soon ...
Tomorrow another day in Scotland, then home via elder daughter, hopefully. ..
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