My response to the Sweeney Myth and Seán Lynch’s exhibition in Visual, inspired by my first week as a dad. Suibne I study the magenta, pink and white specks, on your head and the wisps of white vernix as you squeal, squirm and suck the air.   I wipe milk and mucus from your lips, […]

Fermoy International Poetry Festival 2014 Poetry Bus

Pictures from the Fermoy International Poetry Festival 2014 Poetry Bus. Yesterday, I spent the day in Fermoy on a poetry bus, a bus full of people who are interested in or write poetry. The bus brought us to a number of places outside Fermoy including a ruined priory and Doneraile Gardens. A lovely part of […]