Tag Archives: Look Up

Don’t Ask. Do.

When the hill is in front of you Climb it. Yes, that hill, that one. Or go down to the sea, That sea That water that pulls you Deep in your bones.

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Fireworks

I wake at night. Not every night, but often. I wake with a start, with a definite thought in my head. Sad things or stressful things have me sitting bolt upright at four am, wondering how to solve them. But … Continue reading

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On Looking Up

On a grey Sunday in early November I finally dug out the last of my potatoes. They were beautiful – big, pink oblongs of luscious spud buried in the incredible soil I’d bought from a company in Donegal at the … Continue reading

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