by helenmcnulty | Sep 30, 2020 | Songs, Storytelling, Writing, writing about being a mother, writing about family
Picking and then eating and cooking apples and blackberries is what the whole year leads up to.Mean Fhomhair, middle harvest or middle autumn is the Irish word for September.It is always my most prolific month of the year, I always try harder in September, maybe the...
by helenmcnulty | Sep 30, 2020 | Poetry, Writing, Writing about Personal Development
I Didn’t Know by Helen McNulty — I didn’t know that having more to do in life meant you get more done and give more to the world. I didn’t know that having more niggling pains in your body meant you spring out of bed earlier and with more...
by helenmcnulty | Sep 29, 2020 | Irish Love Songs, Painting, Songs, Writing, writing about family
The Bloody Foreland / Cnoc Fola … charcoal and colouring pencil on paper. 10 x 14cm Cnoc Fola Ó Ghabhla.. The atlantic sky opens in flame at the end of the day igniting the tips of the red and purple heather, giving the mountains their bloody name. The atlantic...
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