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Darkly Wood and Chrono-Phenomenal Entanglement
It has been decided after much brow beating that Darkly Wood will end with the final book in the trilogy. Book III will be the final chapter. Fans of the series need my gratitude for their patience and deserve an explanation. It was never going to end without resolution and clarity and that, if you have read the first 2 books, you will understand has been very difficult to find. In my head I…
The delicate matter of remembering where you buried the bodies...
As I am putting the bones on Book three of the Darkly Wood series, I am forced to tie up some loose ends and I have been rather careless, or at least without foresight in writing books 1 & 2. There are a lot of ends that need tying up. The unpicking of one thread inevitably pulls on another. It is a tangled web indeed. That being said, it is a gloriously exciting pursuit of destiny for so many of…
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The space in the break of my heart... an update
The space in the break of my heart… an update
My mother died 28 years ago. She was sixty. To be honest it was a devastating loss. We lost our father two years earlier through a long battle with cancer but Mam? Well she simply disappeared one night, or at least that’s how it felt. She had come through a brief enough medical battle which in itself was life threatening. She was on the way back out of that battle all seemed well. Mam went out…
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Falling not failing… Failing not falling… I’m not destined to be anything I cannot fake. If I can fake it, I can be it, and the fantasy might just turn out to be real. My destination is…
Raindrops look better by the light of the moon...
Raindrops look better by the light of the moon…
Falling not failing… Failing not falling… I’m not destined to be anything I cannot fake. If I can fake it, I can be it, and the fantasy might just turn out to be real. My destination is beyond what results I get from trying, and hidden from the recesses of my imagination. We are after all, just star stuff as Carl Sagan once said, born of that to which we will one day again return. Destiny it…
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A smuggled grin and kissy lips...
A smuggled grin and kissy lips…
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Not a word of it a lie...
Not a word of it a lie…
Englebert Humperdink, Errol Flynn, polar bears and pirates.. and that’s just the half of it… Having gone through another slice and dice interaction with my friendly local surgeon, I have spent the past week enduring the challenges that naturally follow. They joy of simply breaking wind without bursting stitches is one memory I will hold with me in particular. Now those of you who know me, know…
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A ramble through the debris...
A ramble through the debris…
Be grateful for the struggle – in there we find our strength. They say what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger, but ‘they’ don’t speak for everyone. In my own case, I have gained much from the worst that life has thrown at me but I don’t believe everyone has the same experience. Often what doesn’t kill you, leaves you mortally wounded. While I say that I have gained much from that which should…
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Finding calm on the edge of a precipice...
Finding calm on the edge of a precipice…
The day got off to a bad start, only to get worse. To be fair my Doctor gave me no solace and his vagueness of diagnosis, left me wondering what the point of him was. Eventually he referred me to A & E, where I went and will continue the events of that first day in hospital, with a story about a South African doctor with the weirdest bedside manner ever. Trust me, while it was no fun for me, if…
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To begin at the beginning is often proferred as the best advice. Everything starts somewhere and New Year always offers the promise that we can reimagine ourselves once again this new year. The slate can be wiped and we can become the thing we have yet not found a way become despite repeated New Years and God knows how many attempts. The promise of what lies ahead is in truth no more or less…
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When days have meaning...
When days have meaning…
Today is a special day… Love is and should always be, ever present in a relationship. It should never be taken for granted, nor relied upon for one’s own salvation. It is of itself; a thing of wonder and I believe can only truly be shared in the absence of selfish indulgence. It is a hard thing to find, harder to keep and easy to diminish. Sometimes, there are those who forget, who let slip the…
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Offering an empty hand...
Offering an empty hand…
A most diluted apology… I don’t often get angry, but to see the truth that we already knew laid bare in black in white, has made my blood boil. Between the foundation of our state in 1922 until 1998 when the last Mother and Baby Home was closed, 9,000 of the 57,000 children that were born in just 18 such houses of horror, died. The Mother and Baby Homes Commission report has finally outlined in…
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No time to say goodbye...
No time to say goodbye…
Last Friday at 4.30 in the afternoon, we received the sad news that my darling Jo’s sister Lauren, had passed away. I know what losing a sibling feels like and I while I know what lies ahead for my love, all I can do is watch as the earthquake unfolds and topples one emotion after the other, while the aftershocks pass through our lives. Her only son will have to go through the loss of his Mam…
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The anatomy of a torturer...
The anatomy of a torturer…
The worst wounds are often self-inflicted. People question their life journey far too much. Perhaps it’s generational, I find people of my generation and those from previous generations, certainly didn’t place the same importance on analysing what is wrong in life, only to then self-diagnose with that problem. One can sometimes get so introspective that the resultant journey up your own hole…
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Only Paper Fades...
Only Paper Fades…
26 years ago today my Mam passed away. It was sudden and the event blighted my life for almost a decade. I wasn’t unexperienced in matters of loss, but that loss and the manner in which it struck, completely blindsided me. Looking back, I was completely unaware of all the ways my life changed. I couldn’t see beyond my grief and I didn’t pass through mourning until I dealt with my ghosts many…
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Is it just me...?
Is it just me…?
If you’ve ever been to Ireland and somehow wound your way to the beautiful part of Ireland that is county Kerry, you may have wandered into the lovely little town of Dingle. If you did, then you will of course be familiar with Fungie. For the unfamiliar, Fungie is a dolphin that has been swimming around the waters of Dingle for the past thirty odd years and a whole tourist industry has, in…
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