Dreaming Like Praying: At the turning of the year
It's a great big field on a great big hill very close to where we live, and it's great for sunsets. Especially now the year's turning. On this day before the shortest day, late on a Sunday afternoon, it's time for a walk to the park we all call The Mystery round here. For some reading and maybe dreaming.
It's soon after half three as I arrive and walk up…