15/10/2025
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An altarpiece for the tipi adorned with creatures from the Welsh legend of Ceridwen and Taliesin, a Celtic myth that tells the tale of the cauldron of Awen. After Gwรฏon Bach accidentally tastes three drops of the powerful Awen brew, a magical shapeshifting chase ensues, of hare and hound, fish and otter, hawk and wren, ending with Gwรฏon becoming a grain of corn that is eaten by Ceridwen who becomes a hen. From this she births a baby boy, who later becomes the great Welsh bard Taliesin.
Poppy painted these animals oh so exquisitely, arching above the Awen symbol and celtic knotwork cornerpieces. A joy as always to vision and create with a sweet sister ๐ซถ๐ป
Excerpt from The Battle of the Trees, a poem from the 14th-century Book of Taliesin:
โI have been in a multitude of shapes,
Before I assumed a consistent form.
I have been a sword, narrow, variegated,
I will believe when it is apparent.
I have been a tear in the air,
I have been the dullest of stars.
I have been a word among letters,
I have been a book in the origin.
I have been the light of lanterns,
A year and a half.
I have been a continuing bridge,
Over three score river mouths.
I have been a course,
I have been an eagle.
I have been a coracle in the seas:
I have been compliant in the banquet.
I have been a drop in a shower;
I have been a sword in the grasp of the hand
I have been a shield in battle.
I have been a string in a harp,
Disguised for nine years,
in water, in foam.
I have been sponge in the fire,
I have been wood in the covert.
Calan Gaeaf hapus i chi!โ
The rest of the tipi was draped in symbolic paintings of snakes, unalomes and the peace symbol created by my lovely team โจ
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