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My Skin

Threaded from the rarest fabric,

My skin is a quilt

A conglomerate –

Experiences, emotions, and heartache

A paradox –

Rugged edges, velvety interior

Rainbows of color for every occasion… 41 more words

Poetry

Sow and You shall Reap

Today morning I saw crowd accumulated on road while I was coming to my office. Day is 17th April 2018. The people were gathered around a cow who was hit by a speedy vehicle a few minutes back. 960 more words

Oink! Oink!

Well this charming lassie was an absolute stunner.

The sow can be found down on Molly Gallivan’s farm on the Kenmare – Glengarriff road, almost smack on the county border of Cork and Kerry. 52 more words

Ireland

The start of the season

To anyone that’s reading this, this blog is to describe the starting point of planting fresh produce right to the end of the season where you pick them. 434 more words

Transforming Power

Meditation Thought: “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.” (2 Corinthians 12:8)

“Love, love, love – concentrate on the meaning of the word, and how to express that word as transformed into action, and thus results. 190 more words

Grace

Produce.

🌱🍅🥕 Humbly placed. Delightful to the taste. A burst of freshness. A sense of completeness. Down the earth, up the mount of plenty. Sits the reaper who waits in humility. 22 more words

PORCINE SLEEP DEPRIVATION

When I was a Mum of little babies I used to moan my arse off about having no sleep. Baby got me up TWICE or even God Help Us FOUR times in the night. 738 more words

Photography