Sometimes you find a place that communal where others gathered. My lorry driver friend talking about walk near sandsend Whitby. Near area traversed a lot kettleness. Journeyed there major.We both for few minutes connected around how space touched us,isolation. Also moors across M62 place called Saddleworth, now damaged by child murders.
Isolated and remote, place calls echo sound, these places have a feel. If your drawn into it a connect ( my view) grasps you. Return once journeyed you return. Like walk first undertook in the Seventies wow all that time still feel the space of that long journey
Do they shape us,?
Mine affected myself shaped my resilience. Proved to me could accomplish, at age when begining to develop grow into adult responsibilities.
It stays. Not just pleasant memories but there was physical pain involved.
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