I’m quite fragile at the moment, said the world. I’m feeling a lot. Trying to trust my heart and my instincts. Listening to my gut. I’m eating well, seeing nature, sensing smells and seeing. I’m feeling and listening. Then the world got a virus, so the world got sick. Humans ate a bat while theContinue reading “I’m Fragile, Delicate”
Category Archives: Spoken Word
The Cobbler that had no Sole
My grandmother once told me a story about a wealthy shoe cobbler. She told me that,Everyday a cobbler worked and slaved and was a slave to work. Everyday working to get paid but see the cobbler was the owner of the shop and he was wealthy. So she asked each time she told me theContinue reading “The Cobbler that had no Sole”
Elephants
Art from Elaine Gavin, Ennis
Drunken Poetry
Expectations WORLD Jeans Fire Learning to accept what we read in the papers is tough. I like to believe in the beauty of the world. But many others disagree. Belief is the bad, acceptance is the easy, to speak is the fall back when actions are too queasy. To do, when I trust too muchContinue reading “Drunken Poetry”
An Ode to Limerick in the Snow
Had a ball photographing Limerick in the snow x