Mother of Wales...

Someone once asked me, which of all my images that I had taken in and around Anglesey summed up my love of the island. Well, that would always depends on what mood I was in at the time of asking… But having lived here back in the seventies and now having returned in the new millennium, there is one image that I feel captures the beauty, the bleak, the wild and the melancholy that this place holds for me. (Or more truthfully, holds over me…)
This is an image of nature shaping the landscape. Of the landscape bowing and bending to the forces of nature, an image that has remained unchanged for thousands of years…
One could say that this image could be of anywhere, but I know that it is of Anglesey, the beautiful Mother of Wales.