Im in the woods, with a load of younger people from different ethnic backgrounds. We are queing up for food from a cafe or distributor. There are meals we are waiting for. The food is runing low. Its expensive. There are some hash flapjacks left.
I buy one, and then before the next class starts again i run off and sneek into the woods. I meet Rob. I am going to sleep in the woods for some time. I am going to build a shelter. He tells me he can help, he has experience. We have ash poles. Its like I'm in hiding from society. We are looking for chartwells house. We almost get lost looking, its taking way too long.
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reflections -
the poles and structure make me think about the plants in the woods, also running off makes me think about dropping out. Have i got too caught up in society?
Also - building roof - of house - mending - medicine of woods.
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