Backa 3

I feel a need. A huge need to come back there… to be there when spring comes. To join growing with my creativity, mythology in me, legends fighting inside… stories and all those spirits. And…

… questions.

I still have them.

Even more…

But how could I not?

Even if you are not somehow spiritual… well if you are not, you would not come here, right? Even scientists feel it, something, especially archaeologists, anthropologists and historians… feel it…

The bond with the past.

Them speaking.

And this sudden ray of light…

Oh come on, even total atheists could feel that warmth… I know, looked at my Husband. LOL My line of not-believing. Really. I always bring him to such places and check if “normal” people could feel it…

They do.

They do.

And even if not…

It is still an amazing woodland. Awesome rocks and paths…

Magical veils opening…

Flowers…

Bug biting my ass… ouch!

Still… nature.

It is simple, not only logical, why people in the past were worshiping such places. You just have… “the feeling”. And nope, not gas! LOL

It is like… normality…

Simple, beautiful and feeling us with creativity.

And the spirits… Oh yes, they are loud here.

Horses… t.b.c.

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