The engine roars then fires a cannon blast. It shakes and shudders like a wagon on a washboard road, rattling brains, teeth, and all notions of order and propriety before melting into abject silence.
Exasperation
Rave Solo
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
Mas Tortas Para los Trabajadores 