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Going to do one for Dooneen soon. It's the only reason I write to be honest - to do the playlists.
Going to do one for Dooneen soon. It's the only reason I write to be honest - to do the playlists.
—Me? [long pause] Sure. I'm decent.
—Me? [long pause] Sure. I'm decent.
"It must have been Bourke who first said that even if you knew your way about Paris you had to lose it in order to find it to Troyon's. But then Bourke was proud to be Irish."
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"It must have been Bourke who first said that even if you knew your way about Paris you had to lose it in order to find it to Troyon's. But then Bourke was proud to be Irish."
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_Richard Heart Julianne_
By @ronanhession.bsky.social
Spring/Summer 2027.
‘In Richard Heart Julianne we enter the mindstream of Richard on his last day as he reflects on his life, his home city and his failed marriage to Julianne.'
Brilliant!
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Hope you enjoy it. I loved writing it.
_Richard Heart Julianne_
By @ronanhession.bsky.social
Spring/Summer 2027.
‘In Richard Heart Julianne we enter the mindstream of Richard on his last day as he reflects on his life, his home city and his failed marriage to Julianne.'
Brilliant!
Hope you enjoy it. I loved writing it.
"We can't."
"Why not?"
"We're waiting for Godot."
"We can't."
"Why not?"
"We're waiting for Godot."
May there be some beautiful surprise
Waiting for you inside death
Something you never knew or felt,
Which with one simple touch
Absolves you of all loneliness and loss,
As you quicken within the embrace
For which your soul was eternally made.
May there be some beautiful surprise
Waiting for you inside death
Something you never knew or felt,
Which with one simple touch
Absolves you of all loneliness and loss,
As you quicken within the embrace
For which your soul was eternally made.
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