Beltaine Blessings, my friends. It’s a bit of a gloomy day in Orkney today, but I have a candle burning in place of the sun.
In this Missive:
Wonder at the neolithic sound-chamber of the Dwarvie Stane on Hoy
Reading Copy Machine Manifestos (with mine and Laura’s zine in it!)
Listening to Xan Tyler’s n…