A place of my own

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Us

When she arrived he drew his breath, from the texture of the fabric in her form fitting dress, black, just like they said it would be, to the way her hair swept to the side showed her ear which drove him wild. Not by accident, she wore the earrings he gifted her some time before.…

The best things come to those who believe

There was something about The Poet of Ballybough from the start, I believed it could do well. It has been chosen as one of the semifinalists for The Waterford Film Festival in November. It is a topical and current subject. It is a great feeling to ring The Tower Hotel just now and use the…

A Quiet Evening

When you strive and work, whatever form that takes you look forward to a quiet evening. For some they may spend their day training dogs and enjoying those puppy dogs eyes that could search your soul. They listen, they learn and their commitment to you is rewarding. Some are holding the scalpel and making minute…

The Writers Strike

The Writers Strike has ended, today September 25th to wake up to this news. Faith is the bird that knows dawn and sings while it is still dark. Emily

The Way To Love

I'm not quite sure what to say because I didn't think one little pocketbook could contain so much, to be so infinitely accurate. All pocketbooks are little, and it was a small thing today that began as a thought in the light drizzle, go into the church. I do this on occasion and in functionality,…

Grey is the wrong colour

Today was just hard and...okay that was a long pause..if i was to look at it, it was made hard by a difficult conversation but one that needed to be had. Like a painting or an easal I poured our everything I had, the build up, the let downs, it all through tears and tissues…

Emergency services

Oprah used to open her article in the monthly publication of her magazine with a section what I know for sure and interestingly it was on the back or last page. I'd be out in the garden and I could just as easily read it back to the front. What I know for sure there…

Can’t stop crying

Things need to be done so you do them, juices need to be poured, laundry done, then you get raw again, and you start crying. Crying that comes from your inner realm, made full by every memory that comes to the surface. No one can get inside us and see things as we see them,…

Mothers

In this day a woman sits and wonders how will she do it all today till the approach of bedtime. Not hers but that of her children. There are whole worlds that take place within one day where they are learning and growing and to marvel and take it all in while possessing the energy…

Today

contains 24 hour little hours or 24 hours of opportunity. We bring so many thoughts from yesterday and often when people think of yesterday they think of a certain year or month where it wasn't great in their lives, often because of someone else. It doesn't have to be a point where it all went…