
Sunday 18 September 2011.
Four litres of water plus half an hour of crouching, leaping and stretching into every position imaginable... then much waiting for the sun to not burst through the steadily falling rain... I could get no definition at all. I could feel the spirals and motifs and could even see them when I squinted my eyes close up to the stone. But the flat, grey light on the near vertical stone gave up no images.
I post this for those who might come after me...