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Getting back into the flow of writing , but the following is far from my best. Yet it is another writing which I am sharing. I use very briefly a character from Celtic folklore. To explain in brief. Oisin was the son of of Finn Mac Cumhaill and one of the brightest lights of the … Continue reading Sweet Love

How many have come upon those days when your creative mind is covered in an endless fog. Where the creative abilities become limited by what I see as an inability to write very much or continue for an extended period of time. This comes in a time when some of the Irish population are becoming … Continue reading Creative Fog