Posts Tagged: Northern Ireland
Everything but the kitchen sink!
Eeek! First trip of the year. It’s a baby one but it’s no less exciting. BELFAST! I am far too hyper for having had only 2 hours sleep (too excited). Definitely as bad as Xmas day (perhaps worse, no presents
Everything but the kitchen sink!
Eeek! First trip of the year. It’s a baby one but it’s no less exciting. BELFAST! I am far too hyper for having had only 2 hours sleep (too excited). Definitely as bad as Xmas day (perhaps worse, no presents
Lullaby
When I was little, I used to ask my Dad, ‘Why, of all the places in the world, did you decide to come here?!’ Here being the provincial capital city of Northern Ireland. Now that I am grown (metaphorically of
Lullaby
When I was little, I used to ask my Dad, ‘Why, of all the places in the world, did you decide to come here?!’ Here being the provincial capital city of Northern Ireland. Now that I am grown (metaphorically of
Maria
‘Maria, I just met a girl named Maria… Say it soft and it’s almost like praying…’ Last weekend, I went home. Home is a changing state these days. As constant as the stamps on my passport, ever present yet never the same.
Maria
‘Maria, I just met a girl named Maria… Say it soft and it’s almost like praying…’ Last weekend, I went home. Home is a changing state these days. As constant as the stamps on my passport, ever present yet never the same.
Flying
Do you ever get that feeling? Sitting restless at your desk. Do you ever get that inkling? Somewhere else is better yet. I get that feeling all the time. I find, my life these days, is one trip after another
Tiny Indian Girl Up A Mountain 