No dragons

But a certain amount of gore on this St George's Day stroll. Also some interesting trees. Yes, that's right: more interesting trees.

And, as I find myself far too lazy to type, having been typing other things (a crappy paper, a script about football, and some shitty emails) for a few hours, I offer another video.

I had asked the Wayfinder Oak about, well, my way. Again. The response? I lay down on the grass and looked and leaves and sky and listened to birds and for some period of time, all was well with me and all was well with the world. This is not meditation: this is being earth-stuff.

Honestly. Nothing happened, but the whole world was there and alive.