Home is where the charger is…
My heart lies all over the world. It lies in Plassey Village in the University of Limerick and in the … Continue reading Home is where the charger is…
Tag: writing
The Forgotten Village
There lies the intoxicating queenFacing her enemies.Look on her works and despairAs you walk through her lands. She who set … Continue reading The Forgotten Village
Chord progression
Is there a better feeling than falling back in love with an old hobby? Turning the Playstation back on and … Continue reading Chord progression
The Projection Room: Battle Royale!
Good afternoon all! I hope that you are all having a great start to the week. If you are getting … Continue reading The Projection Room: Battle Royale!
Friday Prose
Small Comforts There is something comforting about seeing a homeless person get on the Metro North. Nothing comfortable about being … Continue reading Friday Prose
Read on!
There is a horrible sense of deflation that comes with trying to read and not being able to connect with … Continue reading Read on!
A Guide to Hillwalking and Mountain-climbing for People who don’t know what the F**k they’re doing! – Cardiac Hill
Oh, boys. Cardiac Hill/The Cardiac Steps are aptly named. 20 to 25 minutes of steps and uphill climbing and clamboring. … Continue reading A Guide to Hillwalking and Mountain-climbing for People who don’t know what the F**k they’re doing! – Cardiac Hill
On the Dublin to Cork road in heavy rain – Poem
As soon as I turned onto the Cork road it began to rain.Not just little dropletsBut big, fat ones that … Continue reading On the Dublin to Cork road in heavy rain – Poem
Nás (Poem)
“An chéad stáisiún eile, Nás agus Sallins.”After two long hours of trying to read and changing songs my senses are … Continue reading Nás (Poem)
David Beckham v Greece, 2001 (Two Red Heads)
Two red heads, one blonder than the other, bobbled up and down on a patch of green grass. A white … Continue reading David Beckham v Greece, 2001 (Two Red Heads)
The Rathpeacon Rambler 