As we approach the Summer Solstice, a few pictures from last weekend’s Silent Eye weekend in Avebury. These ancient and grand stones mark the entrance to the West Kennet long barrow. At a suitably private moment we experimented with chanting and found the resonant note for this beautiful place … Quite a sensation when a Neolithic barrow starts singing back at you …
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Reblogged this on evelynralph and commented:
Reblogging because we should feel some kind of emotion in fonnection with our long long gone past heritage, way back when. What was their struggle for survival? How did their paths of enlightenment work for them? Are we that much different in basics? Evelyn
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