Yet the awen may be different for each and every Druid. The connection, and the resulting expression of that connection (the Druid’s own creativity), can be so vast and diverse. It is what is so delicious about it – we inhale the awen and exhale our own creativity in song, in dance, in books, in protest marches – the possibilities are endless, as is the awen itself. For the solitary Druid, the awen knows no bounds.
