

I am not sure why this particular image spoke to me, since yesterday evening and wouldn’t leave me be today. In black and white and in colours. But loudly it spoke and share I must. Such is the way with art. It knows the way, and I do my utmost to listen. It is wider than me and I don’t always get to understand the information. Until later. Or not at all.
*Basalt columns at Giant’s Causeway, Co. Antrim.
