For me, walking is meditation. I walk and walk and my mind goes blissfully blank, and then it starts to fill with all kinds of inspiration and ideas. A couple of weeks ago, I was happily walking in the New Forest, a place filled with incredible scenery and ancient energy. Imagine my surprise when I passed a huge dead tree and realised my next post would be about death.

Even after that initial revelation, it hasn’t fallen easily into place. Something was missing, pieces here…

In the past few months I’ve been moved to revelations by some of the most random and potentially non-enlightening things.

The first one was a sign in my cousin’s home which read, ‘What if the Hokey Cokey Really is…