I just went to Paradise — and then came home to me.

Equilibre. Powys

I went away.

I went up to the imposing mountains with their fresh breezes and varigated strata; their cascades and cool moss carpets, edging light dappled verticles, dripping with resin.

I went away with strong women.

We sang, danced, hugged and ate together and at dusk, drank health in green Chartreuse before gathering…