NO MAN’S LAND
I’m suffering from a very familiar unease which settles on me at times. It grows from the constant churning of ideas in my mind during periods when it’s not possible to zoom in on any of them and start work. That’s where I am at the moment – in the no-man’s land of change between the end of something and the beginning of something.
While I was on the island, I was struck by the level of defences I came across – both marine and military. The Isle of Wight has always played a key role in plans for the defence of the Solent, while the island authorities wage a constant battle to defend their land from the sea.
