By Bernie Bell
On the evening of Thursday the 28th October the sea and sky of the Bay of Hinderayre turned pink – not bright pink but a deep, strong pink.
I remembered someone telling me a tale of sitting in Wideford Cairn as the sun set, and the interior was suffused with pink light. Wideford is just across the Bay from us………. and I wondered.
I wondered about light in the cairns. Not just the shafts of sunrise and sunset at solstice and equinox, but also a more gently suffused moonlight or sunlight. I pictured sitting in Wideford in the light which I could see in and over the Bay on that evening.
Also thinking of the time that’s in it – coming up to Samhain, All Hallows’ Eve. The shifting time, when time and life – shift and turn as the year moves on.
Pink light, like Rose Quartz, in Wideford Cairn. Imagine it – being bathed in the light of Rose Quartz. Imagine.
Imagine swimming in that pink sea – maybe someone did.