The land we live in
You could imagine yourself travelling around the hills on a journey, reading the signs like a map, marking the fields, the rivers and the cultivated land. As you follow the hilltops you might recognise traces of both past and present land as old and new sit side by side, recording our shared history. Industrial buildings follow the rivers, houses climb the slopes and parks sit close to the sky to claim the clean air.
But what are your thoughts on this journey? Do you carry dreams? Hopes or fears? Good news or bad tidings? These are my concern as every step presses the emotions into the earth, deeper and deeper, till they are held by the Keeper in the hills.
Here they reside, under the old worlds, our daily life and the bright futures, safe under The Land We Live In.
