Transformation and change, sometimes violent and unexpected, are the ways of the wild.
The smooth river in which I gratefully swam just a few days ago is changed into a maelstrom of power and fury.
Transformation and change, sometimes violent and unexpected, are the ways of the wild.The smooth river in which I gratefully swam just a few days ago is changed into a maelstrom of power and fury.Nature has moods too and she does not resist them, they come without invitation and leave the same way.The fret tears at the river bank, plucking tree and bush from its rooted edge.in this moment it is utterly wild and the ravening maw reaches for me, lapping around my feet testing balance and resolve.Yet this fearsome quality of being also brings an abiding sense of peace to this sapient soul and I rejoice at the freedom of the river. #rewildingneil #rewildingbushcraf #wildriver #freedom #deepecology
Posted by Neil Hill on Tuesday, September 5, 2017
Nature has moods too and she does not resist them, they come without invitation and leave the same way.
The fret tears at the river bank, plucking tree and bush from its rooted edge.
In this moment it is utterly wild and the ravening maw reaches for me, lapping around my feet
testing balance and resolve.
Yet this fearsome quality of being also brings an abiding sense of peace to this sapient soul and I rejoice at the freedom of the river.
