Feb 13, 2020
6 min read
The Green Cathedral
And the ancient forest
There’s a little bridge I need to cross, a very simple step, which I have taken so many times before. But, as ever, I don’t recognise this need until after the step has been taken, at some indeterminate time in the small hours.
Quite simply, I give up. I surrender control of my future, my present and especially my past to anyone who cares to pick it up. And at the…
