Writerly WhimsyCHRISTMAS IN DUBLINAs the plane makes it’s curvy, weaving descent, I sit forward, grip the arm of my seat, and crane my neck to take in every shade of green…Jan 19, 2017Jan 19, 2017
Writerly WhimsyBrain on the Lam!I woke up at 4am this morning. Now, to people who know me, this is not all that unusual. I’m also one of those weird, unfortunates, who…Jan 11, 2017Jan 11, 2017
Writerly WhimsyFree Chair!This is no Blanch… that’s for sure. And more’s the pity!Jan 11, 2017Jan 11, 2017
Writerly WhimsyMr. MagicMy Grandad. Tom O’Neill. On his birthday today, my mind rewinds itself to magical times past.Jan 11, 2017Jan 11, 2017
Writerly WhimsyRegretsI never had regrets. I lived my life working that old, well worn cliché.Jan 11, 2017Jan 11, 2017
Writerly WhimsyAll Fall DownI usually love this time of year here. If you happen to be out and about when the sun goes down or are up just after the birds, there’s…Jan 11, 2017Jan 11, 2017
Writerly Whimsy“A friend hears the song in my heart and sings it to me when my memory fails” ~AnonymousIt’s been a while.Jan 11, 2017Jan 11, 2017
Writerly WhimsySome Mothers Do ‘ave ‘em…Unlike here in the US, it was Mothers’ Day in Ireland, and other parts of the world, yesterday.Jan 11, 2017Jan 11, 2017
