Pludselig bliver Liv usynlig

mens kloden går under

og ud på et fantastisk eventyr

der skal føre ham hjem til hans fødeø

1991) er forfatter og magisk aktivist

Our Oaken Bones Pludselig bliver Liv usynligI lie on the rock to let my limbs dry after my immersion in the river. My bones warm. I have no towel but the moss is grateful for the additional moisture that I bring as the water runs off me and into its spongy web of roots and branches. I look up through the canopy and time freezes as the oak leaves drift gently backwards and forwards, dappling the light as it falls onto my body. I am home. Reeling from the pain of devastating miscarriages and