Thursday, 4 April 2013

enter the womb

yesterday morning we came across a small path leading to the fields, a short dead end track really and alongside it this dead tree fallen on top of another dead tree and together they form a gigantic web, an entrance to a parallel world; I could feel the hair stand up on the back of my neck and it was almost as if a creaky voice rang out: 'who goes there, friend or foe?'
As neither T. or I were in a brave mood, we turned on our heels and made a quick getaway....
we will return however, as soon as the sun shows her face;-)

3 comments:

Drucilla Pettibone said...

oh my, looks like a vortex! like you and Tungsten could move in closer and be swept away to another time and place..

Mo Crow said...

my hair is standing on end just looking at these photos alonside your words, tread carefully with trust in your own & Tungsten's intuition Saskia!

saskia said...

hi Dru and Mo: it was spooky, all of a sudden and pulling us in....imagination huh