Frozen wanderer, I am looking into the world throughout my window. I am gazing at snails perfectly happy whilst I am locked down, whilst I am quarantined. How do I envy this snails’ race, how I would like to move in slow motion in the rain ; my immensity to be a little fence, my happiness to be a Spring tear. … More Snail’s slow-motion Waltz
In this new spring where March showers are making April fool, it sounded appropriate to match the weather and to start our apartment journey with a four-seasons-in-one-day destination. Committed to my soul mate hidden in Donegal’s wet bogs, I offer IRELAND as our first Neverland! … More Special Quarantine: Ireland in your living-room
After four hanging days, two more hours of wait at the mechanic including fifteen improvised poetic minutes and our ABS light unwilling to turn off, the car is finally healed. I leave at midnight GTM +2 towards Cherbourg for the shortest road trip ever… There will be no trip, only the road! … More Celtic Twilight
Kay was the middle child of a ten children – including three pairs of twins – Irish family. Kay studied psychology and nursing in England. Kay spent most of her life out of Ireland because she traveled a lot across oceans, but mostly because she settled over seas. Kay left Dubai a year ago, she … More Two weeks with Kay
I’m driven across County Clare winding roads and enjoy my Irish cliché: green fields parted with small stony and old walls. And sometimes, grazing sheep within. And sometimes, a ruin of a wall, a castle or a tower within; only remembrance left of a hidden past. A few forgotten ghosts might probably still wander trapped … More Tir fo Thuinn
If an Irish shall cross your path one day, either because he got lost to go to the US, or because like me, Ireland called you through winds and rain, there is a couple of things that you need to know… First, I hope you are firmly sitting down because it will probably strike you … More How are you doing?
Fleeting Wor(l)ds 