Wednesday, March 18, 2009

The Burran







Leaving the Burran today to go into Galway I felt a loss like the lingering of a lost lover. It seeps into your bones and takes up residence. Its so hard to describe that I've had to use other people's definitions 'lunar like landscape' etc. It's wild and atlantic and isolated yet populated. It's more than a type of landscape - its a way of life. Couldn't wait to get home to my little piece of the Burran in Lisdoonvarna.

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