This was a display from the harvest festival in Clonlara last autumn … the colors and textures remind me of Babette’s Feast - they make me hungry to write. What happens when individuals encounter tangible beauty for the first time?
Three Windows
Upstairs at Limerick City Gallery of Art. Reminds me of a mind in repose, a mind getting ready to write a poem, or revise one.
Ships Coming into Harbor
There's so many stories in this dried up living plant! Where did the ship sail, what did the sailors see, what battles and strange horizons?
