Something Moves
‘Something moves between me, and it. Place and mind may interpenetrate till the nature of both is altered. I cannot tell what this movement is except by recounting it.’
Nan Shepherd, ‘The Living Mountain’
‘Something moves between me, and it. Place and mind may interpenetrate till the nature of both is altered. I cannot tell what this movement is except by recounting it.’
Nan Shepherd, ‘The Living Mountain’