Time just seems to be slipping out from under me whilst I feel like I’m slowing down. I can’t belive it’s nearly September, christ.
A simple ceremony at the top of my Grandad’s world in St Peter’s in Thanet, 1932.
All Saints Day and a brief history of The Christian Cult of The Saints. All Souls Day, and the need to stay with the trouble of our ancestors
Our ancestors would struggle to see mythology as separate from ritual.