Welcome to my world
Welcome to my world! A place where your voice is heard and counted when everywhere else angst and silence is the only language known and...
The Green of the Isle
The wind comes from the west, boldly humming his tale of weathered old cottages staring onto the glassy surface of the cold Atlantic sea...
The water
The water throwing back the reflection of a past dusty and bitter tasting still very alive in the being of yourself Hiding in the dense...
