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The Land

Moments

Nothing comes to Ennyd complete, everything is on its own path, in motion, some transformation, and falls into its new form. The land itself reminds us, teaches us that nothing is constant, only change. The paths come by walking them, the wood chips on them nourish the land before being a place to plant again as we tread a new path.

Flows

Here understanding, patience and caring is gained. Here we find tranquility. In Ennyd, alchemy happens as balms are made, for my business or for workshops that teach and share with others the miracle of working intuitively, of listening to our plants, an element of experimentation, of slowing down, of being. Here too the language weaves in and out of everything, like the wind between the leaves, bit by bit while playing with the soil, while doing nothing, without needing perfection.

Activity

This is a place of sharing, where skills are something that is shared rather than kept hidden from others. Being passed on from one to the other like the Welsh tradition of passing stories on. It's an idea and a conversation, a workshop or an activity, with the land giving us something every time, and us in the hope that we give back too. ¶There is no real beginning or end to being here, there is no aiming for perfection, only for a period of stillness, of escaping, of sharing and of developing without noticing…from the land, oscillations, from our language or from ourselves.