The natural quiet of Hampshire’s rolling fields of corn and hay, magical woodlands, and green pastures where sheep loll, is the breathtaking setting for The Krishnamurti Centre, where I have just spent four days. A reader of Krishnamurti books years ago, I was drawn to … Continue reading Retreat to understand
Voices shout. No-one speaks anymore. At every corner – even in the lungs of the metropolis, such as Woodberry Wetlands – the volume of human interaction is turned up. Drowning out the quiet of nature. Is it because the base line of London noise is … Continue reading Humans, be quiet!