So - its bin along time, bin along time, bin along lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time.. ( baderripdum dipdum diddlydaddly diddlydaddly diddlyipdum ipdum ipdum etc. etc. ) since I last posted here. No biggy. Life is intermittent when its working right. Bush is out, Obama's in, Cowen doesn't know where he is. Wherever, I don't think we're in Offaly any more Toto. Offally deep shite, perhaps.
The creature above knows nothing about the current economic climate, climate change or climate control for that matter. Lucky sod! Happy End-of-January to All. Spring's-a-comin'!
The Stinging Fly Summer Issue
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So, I have work in this beauty! "We Can't Have Artists Losing Their
Tempers" is a short story featuring Brigid, a 93 year old Irish artist
living in Pa...
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