The natural world is a magical place steeped in myth and mystery, none more so that our ancient woodlands, and if you open your eyes to her wonders and give your imagination free rein to roam it's amazing the things that'll be revealed to you; take this skull of a dragon or more likely a crested griffin we stumbled across in Burley Old this morning. Well, that's what it looked like to me anyway, although I suppose it's like clouds, everyone sees something different. Whatever, in an increasingly commodified world, one which disenfranchises so many from so much, our imagination remains free and offers us opportunity for at least temporary respite and escape from the weight life heaps upon us. We'd be mad not to use it.
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