bardo travel – Page 2 – Bardo travel: Writings on experience and place

The Invigilators

‘There’s a lizard behind you,’ the boy said motioning with his head, but not allowing his eyes to leave those of Leopold.

I was part of a pack of five, hurtling past purple heather on the slick wet road, smoky cloud clinging to the hillsides, when the epiphany came.

Something strange drew me to the pavement of the city bypass one morning last September.