by helenmcnulty | Mar 19, 2021 | Drawings, Painting, Writing, Writing about Personal Development, Writing about the nature
Painted in 2006 from inside a hospital Day room. (A4 Paper ) I imagined the outside, this hopeful place, this place where I would be free to roam and free to be and free to see the world. Here is an excerpt from the diary that this was painted in: Until Concept...
by helenmcnulty | Mar 12, 2021 | Photography, Poetry, Writing, Writing about the nature
The Bridge… In summer, daisies poke out of cracks in the walls.It was made in the late 1600s to help the horses across the road on their way to Dublin from the mines in Glenmalure and Glendalough. The Avonmore River dashes through it in the winter and flows like...
by helenmcnulty | Mar 5, 2021 | A Whirly Drift, Photography, Writing, Writing about the nature
On the last day of the year where the day and night are the same length, the sun is somehow warmer and breathes heavier. The plants on Monday set out big flowers for the day and the mushrooms in the woods exposed trusses that you didn’t have to walk a mile to...
by helenmcnulty | Mar 5, 2021 | Gel Prints Available of Photographs, Photography, Poetry, Writing, Writing about Covid, Writing About Northern Ireland
Hidden away in a farm house in the middle of no where. Where no thing happens but frost on moss and sun rises and sun sets and little girl games and twinkling rushes. Isn’t it lucky and grand to be here and hiding. When the vibe beyond the hilly, cold wilderness...
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