That is interesting, as my feeling in that upper area was definitely one of comfort - basking in the crook (? hammock) of the hillside, and if anything of balance. What fascinates me though is the way the space then tips one out of bed and the phenomenon in the North-Eastern area I find really rather unsettling. More a lurching. And in the shady, luxuriant run along the inside of the South wall, a total contrast again. Stillness, a pooling atmosphere.

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