In ‘The Fugitive Stag’ Guy was hunted, and wounded.
The wound went deep, but it was a wise wound, a healing trauma …
Transformation.


“He leant upon a tree As though to meditate on wounds and blood” (from ‘Cuchulain Comforted’ by W B Yeats)
In ‘The Fugitive Stag’ Guy was hunted, and wounded.
The wound went deep, but it was a wise wound, a healing trauma …
Transformation.
“He leant upon a tree As though to meditate on wounds and blood” (from ‘Cuchulain Comforted’ by W B Yeats)