{Recurring Image: Death and Dismemberment [continued]}[26th March 1987]

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Walking down to [I] one day recently I saw R.A.F. jets fly past just above, and sinking below, the brow of the hill ahead: a symbol of the heights of the Air quarter ahead of me which attract me strongly, but which I must turn back from, and go back, down South, to Wales maybe (which was always +K's country – cf. The 'Welsh Witch' in [1]), and dip again into the Human diversities of the South before I can rise up again. Maybe I shall come to the North again – we loved Raasay, but knew in the end that it was not yet for us – or maybe to the North or Top of the Inner Circle wherever I am; or maybe I shall fail through forgetfulness and neglect of the symbols and archetypes who would help me.

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