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Built by a forefather, the stone gable unmoved iron eaten by salt, torn by wind.Below, he rounded stones defend the sand fromthieving waves […]
The weakening light of the daysetting in the lengthening season casting skinny shadows of a nakedtree over the pale green moss natures revenge taking […]
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The ceiling stayed white until i turned on the lightspreading the grey star shadow into existencepink butterfly lampshade, pendant around the bulbthe […]
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Carne Beach, Wexford 15th August 2016 Ridges tell the tale of ever changing tides, spiralled messages in code. Shallow pools, a sky […]