Andy Marshall's Genius Loci Digest: 23 August 2024
I’m feeling very low. It’s the perfect storm—a toxic cocktail of intersecting events that hits deep into my self-esteem.
Travels in my camper van called Woody
I’m feeling very low. It’s the perfect storm—a toxic cocktail of intersecting events that hits deep into my self-esteem.
The angry cursive is absorbed by the sweeping concord of the subtle and the intangible.
Here is the full three days of a remarkable journey into the heart of Pembrokeshire.
I've travelled over 50,000 miles on my camper-van-camino - and sent out hundreds of posts from my Genius Loci Digest about my travels and adventures across the British Isles.
On winter days like this the gateways throw their light out like a net and those that are caught are subject to fanciful thoughts.
Because I work from a camper van, I’m used to the odd flannel wash, and there has been occasions where I’ve missed that procedure all together...
This is a place of transition - between the land and the sea, between heaven and earth and between time and tide.
I decide to chance it. There’s an inch of snow. I take the tripod off the side shelf of the van and fix my camera to it. I open the side door and lose my footing as I step out of the van.
My van, Woody, is my time-travelling machine, taking me to some remarkable places that have altered my mind like wine through water.