So, to You, finally I turn, still not knowing trulywho You are, remembering how, twenty years ago,my philosophy tutor criticised mefor prioritising the sublime over the beautiful. Yes- the sublime is Him – the power within and beyondthe land, in Annwn, in the cold mountains, the ice of the Ice Age,all that threatens to tear the body, the […]
In Service to Creiddylad
Glyn Hnutu-healh: History, Alchemy, and Me 