Trees
When I was pregnant with my son I used to walk in the woods near our house. It was autumn and later, early winter, and the ground was soft with leaves. I was unsure of what was to come, there was a stillness in the woods and I liked it there.
The woods here used to be sacred. The people who lived on these isles before the Romans, before the Anglo-Saxons …
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