‘If we cease to think of the land as environment and instead begin to think of ourselves as inseparable from all creation - breathing the same breath as the plants and animals – we will realise that the dust under our feet once breathed as we do; the moisture in the rivers once flowed in someone’s veins – there is no separation or boundary. There is no beginning and no end’
(Lorna Graves 1947-2006, Cumbrian artist)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem