I can't stop singing the praises of Glasgow, living as she does so near to these wonderful hills. Ok, so maybe, these lumps and bumps are just 'vital statistics' in a more telluric form. But so what. So what if I have transcended my own species and fallen in love with the land herself. This is what happens when you root (route) your self so thoroughly in the earth like I have done over the past fifteen years or so. You begin to grow again (as Nature intended), and source, and relate to the land directly, sensitively, and intimately. This sourcing is all important for it re-minds you (of how, what, and who you are). Your roots now feed the earth into you directly and not through the filthy prism of some madman's crazed ideas. And this food reveals you and the land to be one.
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