Category: Soul home

What if I flow…

What if I just flow… With the wind in the wildest place With water soft as silk the colour of silver With green pine needles fragrant with essence What if I become it… The place where love is the only religion That breathes deep…

A dream…

Oh how I just want to go and not return As I would be home at last and forever This separation seems more and more pointless like waiting for nothing and everything It is right there. I can feel the land’s beating heart within…

Winter in the Highlands

It is Munro climbing season in Scotland and these folk, who shared these stunning images, are out and about loving winter just as much as I do. The Land of Spirit at its finest!  

A trip that freed me

Here are some pictures from my trip to Perthshire, Scottish Highlands this past October just before Samhain. This was a long anticipated trip, not because it haven’t been before, I have, but because I made it there on my own after talking and planning…

Scotland – isolated bliss

Home land

Earlier this summer I sat with my father looking at the map of Scotland, as I explained to him our travel plans, and suddenly he started going over each area naming it, as if it was a map of Russia, specifically Siberia. He gets…

In waiting…

Feel unrooted, between places, between worlds. A sense of keen belonging is yet to land, for now I feel suspended in anticipation. Can’t say I like it. Uncertainty, expectation, increased longing for what I don’t know yet. Feeling without a home is not a…