That third tree down the left-hand side of the alley below my fourth floor window looks like Robert the Bruce.
Fear and Lothian
There's no bad weather....
Painful Memories are Long; The Joyful are Fleeting
Recollections of Derry/Londonderry on the Eve of All Hallows Eve / Dhoire oíche roimh Samhain // gathered quickly before they slip away
Don’t fear the funeral singer
I have seen the future of music, and it is a small Irish woman clad in stark white pajamas.
It’s Never Cold in Texas, Part IV;
See the whole It's never cold in Texas series HERE
Hungry Huffing Dragons of Glass and Steel; A Kind of Book Review
We can’t all be Ivy League whiz kids living supersonic lives in NYC, Silicon Valley, Boston, Los Angeles, or wherever they congregate. Some of us, well, most of us,
Homage to Caledonia [and Hibernia, too]
Pics from the Austin Celtic Festival, 10/18/2014
Rock ‘n’ Roll with a Ten Foot Pole– ACL FEST 2014, 10/10/2014
I have but a vague theory as to what unconscious forces took hold of me, convincing me to commit the unthinkable. I was no longer a rational human being, but an animal fueled by an overpowering primal instinct screaming in my mind's ear that blood, heart, and glory were all that mattered. It also intimated... Continue Reading →