Eithne CarriganSlut: on a word misalignedWhat’s in a word misaligned? It’s what we attach to it, how we say it, how we use it, how we judge it, what we sling at it — all our hate…Feb 171Feb 171
Eithne CarriganDustin: a tale of torment and descent into homelessness.“I hide myself within my flower, That fading from your Vase, You, unsuspecting, feel for me — Almost a loneliness.” (903, Emily Dickinson)Dec 21, 2023Dec 21, 2023
Eithne CarriganHavenMornings it was always tea black tea, “Indian” brewed strong; kitchen table strong. “Did you put in enough?” Blackened belly of roseNov 5, 2023Nov 5, 2023
Eithne CarriganLost WordsWords lost: on the tip of the tongue but not spoken. About to say them but can’t.Oct 21, 2023Oct 21, 2023
Eithne CarriganA Blameworthy Account“All is GREAT! I’m excited to get a car next week. !!”Oct 8, 2023Oct 8, 2023