Once I lived by the Avebury circle, as a youngster playing beneath the stone, fairies pixies and nymphs were acted out. Now full circle I have come, having moved from East Anglia in recent years. Returning to the west now only an hour from Stone Henge, you could say coincidently I find myself here… full circle in the comfort of the stones.
Beautiful pictures reminding me today, thank you.
You’re welcome Ellen. I have always wondered what the residents of Avebury get from the stones. Whenever we ask we are met with blank stares. Most people perhaps, unlike you, put up barriers…
As children we got adventures and magical fantasies that obviously shaped (or warped) my imagination. Though it may have been inherent in me, we will never be sure.
For as long as there have been humans on Earth, we have sought to find answers. Wise women and wise men have been cherished throughout history for their ability to
Just down from the extensive Royal Lancaster Infirmary (RLI), and passing under the busy A6 road from the south, there begins one of the most attractive sections of the old
* “So what’s it all about, then?” “Oh, lots of things, like, duty and service, and honour, and love, and friendship, and devotion and good government, and bad…” “But ultimately?”
To a deeper sun I felt I had respondedSoft light behind the eyesLike crossing tidal lines upon a beachA scent, a fleeting touchA feeling words can seldom reachWith light like
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Once I lived by the Avebury circle, as a youngster playing beneath the stone, fairies pixies and nymphs were acted out. Now full circle I have come, having moved from East Anglia in recent years. Returning to the west now only an hour from Stone Henge, you could say coincidently I find myself here… full circle in the comfort of the stones.
Beautiful pictures reminding me today, thank you.
You’re welcome Ellen. I have always wondered what the residents of Avebury get from the stones. Whenever we ask we are met with blank stares. Most people perhaps, unlike you, put up barriers…
As children we got adventures and magical fantasies that obviously shaped (or warped) my imagination. Though it may have been inherent in me, we will never be sure.
And why shouldn’t you…
I suspect it’s inherent in most people if they’d only give it a chance…may even make them a bit happier…
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Someday I’ll see these in person. The photos are stunning, the real thing….
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‘Tis said that fairies have been seen at Pentre Ifan, resembling little children with red capes.
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Having seen similar stones in Ireland, I do get the feeling!