“Yes, this is why I came here…”

“Yes, this is why I came here to the wild woods, to shrug off the strange conceptual armouring wrought to shield me from feeling one with the fabric of magic of which our earth is folded like living origami.

In this way these woods are my healer.

Through their gentle influence, one by one the hooks and barbs that have held my inner armour in place are falling out onto the woodland floor, turning into bluebells and wood anemones.

As I release myself more and more fully into the tide of wildness all around me, piece by piece the armour itself is dissolving, my body-mind slowly becoming reclaimed by the living world…”