The Inner Landscape
Exploring the Neolithic Irish Dreamtime
The valley is just beginning to go into shadow. I park my car at a small turnoff before a gate, and proceed to walk up the muddy track between two looming cliffs. Hawthorne trees and sheep line the dripping hillsides, and a boggy field sits to my left.
It’s a gorgeous, moody autumn day in the northwest of Ireland, just about a week out from Samhain, the …
