Warm September sunshine, weather for basking. Dappled shade beneath the protecting trees, conversation, time to think. Talk of nature, community, landscape, culture, story, and wood. And then firelight and stories and music, and light reflected upwards into the branches.
Only a year ago? If you’re like me, it feels like longer. But not so long that I don’t look back with warm and fresh memories of a truly special couple of days. And find myself quoting examples from the conference, and recollecting things I learned and came to understand better, because of it.
What about you? How does it look from this distance? Has the warmth of that weekend left a mark in your life? Effected a change, however subtle or simple?
If you have a recollection, reflection, or reconsideration to share, please do…
With warm wishes