Living Your Large
Recently on a community zoom call we were given home 'play' (we wouldn't call it work now, would we?) over the weekend to step into our large (higher consciousness) by working on the edges of
Iona
Fair Iona How I love thee From Erraid's Hills And far away The silkie was my lovers gift Left for me by oceans door With raven hair and glowing skin A Celtic shaman that’s for
Proud mare/ at Findhorn we aligned ourselves with nature and the animal kingdom
On the loss of one of my friends Proud mare Valiant Steed; jewel of Diana and the hunt We crossed the streams many times; wet flanks and muddy boots The stink of her Horse sweat
WINTER KALE
Part of the great magic at Findhorn was our sharings. There was a great wealth of characters at Findhorn: walk ins like myself who found themselves at this spiritual out outpost out along the outer
Findhorn Noir
Tap Tap Tap (sound of hammer and chisel) I’m cutting stone from the top of my scaffold overlooking palms over the Alabama Gulf coast. It's a 120 year old Opera house that I’m working on.
Working on the Hall – a funny story
Peter used to give the Community tour to guests and always brought them by my work station at the hall to see me cutting stone. I think Dieter and Robert Blakesley were often there too.
Meeting my Beloved
On one job restoring mausoleums in the oldest cemetery in New Orleans in particular (St. Louis number 1) I was down below grade in the crypt when a group of preservationists came by in a
To be….or not to be
At 22 years of age its fair to say you can be a jack of all trades and master of none . But in all these experiences whether it be college or work its useful
From Here to Eternity
I am Michael Drummond Davidson (aka Monocle) one of the stone masons on the Findhorn Universal Hall. I had one eye and sported a monocle and people called me Monocle because there were 3 Davidsons
Michael Davidson’s stone work
From Peter Vallance 19th June 2020 These pictures were taken last night, as sunset approached. There is an alignment with the Solstice setting sun at the side door of the Universal Hall. The stone is
