A beginning: birth.
Breathing – deep heaving breaths. Sounds, lights, words – sensations on skin and time that passes so quickly too quickly to feel. 505 more words
It is Friday, the World Cup started yesterday, and thin wispy clouds are beginning to appear over Howth Head to drift across Dublin Bay.
Those are three things in my brain right now, and none of them are particularly conducive to writing an entertaining and enlightening blog. 259 more words