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Sand and Glass

On a day that was more of a prelude to fall an August summer day, I headed to Dublin Castle.

In the courtyard were three sand sculptures, only slightly worse for wear after the deluge of rain we’ve had over the last few days. 522 more words

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A Flower by Any Other Name is....a Weed?

As many writers will tell you, a story may start one way and as it’s being written, suddenly change direction. So, too, went this blog post. 492 more words

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