Mwsogl5 mlynedd yn ôl, ciliais i’r goedwig gyferbyn â’r bwthyn gwehydd lle roeddwn yn byw yng Ngorllewin Cymru. Ar ôl i mi ddihuno wedi colli fy nghlyw, penderfynais ymgolli ym myd natur, fel y gallwn dynnu fy meddwl drwy ysgogi a datblygu fy synhwyrau eraill. Un o’r aroglau harddaf a drysoraf hyd heddiw yw arogl mwsogl – mae’n hawdd ei rolio’n bêl o faint eich cledr, ac mae hyn yn dwysáu’r arogl … ond byddaf bob amser yn ei roi nôl ar lawr y goedwig cyn ymadael …
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Moss5 years ago, I retreated to the woods opposite the weaver's cottage where I was living in West Wales. Having awoken with hearing loss, I decided to immerse myself in nature, so that I might stimulate & develop my other senses as a distraction. One of the most beautiful smells that I still treasure is that of moss - it rolls easily into a palm sized ball, which intensifies the smell ... but I am always sure to give it back to the forest floor before leaving ...
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