Category Archive: Moments


I always felt that autumn was my season, like I was born out of the ashes of the fall. Advertisements


I never really appreciated those Connemara drives with my parents when I was a child, the serpentine twists around hilltops and potholes in the stagnant air of a smoker’s car; I could only… Continue reading


There was a stillness in the air there, in the garden that she kept, like the last of its life had faded away, replaced by some form of sadness.