O Marìa, bela Marìa pijèrmi mi… I catch a glimpse of myself in a mirror and I’m not here. Everything’s… Read more Marys of the Sea
Second installation of my Pilgrimage journals (Dublin, Dec 12th-14th)
Some things cannot be unseen. But why would you want to?
The three pieces I’ve written this week (well, one was re-written) all have a common theme…the dead. This month’s column… Read more The Dead Are Always With Us
“We die with the dying: See, they depart and take us with them We are born with the dead See,… Read more Almost Thracian