We keep coming back to Ireland

Start to write this instead. Much of my writing is done as a way of avoiding writing. (Anne Enright: My writing day on The Guardian) We keep coming back to Ireland, Jen and I. Staying inside the Bridgehouse we drink tea, eat ginger cookies, try to write stories and read books by Deirdre Madden, Anne…

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Snow White and the seven rain drops

Once upon a time, there was a girl who found the place of the rain. In the city, the rain dropped softer against window and only touched her hair without soaking it. When she was outside she didn’t feel the rain anymore, it was as thin as air. Only when she stepped inside, air turned…

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