The hare archetype, as I type this on the 11th May, has been with me so long now I almost forget how we met. A friend recently asked me as to how one acquires an archetype and I said you don’t. They choose you. They then enquired how that happens and I said it’s a mystery which I don’t even question. It just is.

I have undertaken moedlling of flat image as of later which started with my calendars.

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Untitled.jpgHare today and gone tomorrow. My favourite journeyman. It is with delight that I demonstrate the loving bond I have with this enduring Archetype, favourite of the Druids and the Celts.

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