The Observer
I return to nature as my unyielding source of inspiration because there’s no rhyme or reason; there’s just being ...
04 February, 2021
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I return to nature as my unyielding source of inspiration because there’s no rhyme or reason; there’s just being ...
The day my brother saw how much I care about him ...
A heart to heart with my dad on a stormy night in Dublin. ...
IN HONOR of my grandfather, who lived every day with joy in his heart....
Nobody can take them away. ...
OUR MEMORIES ARE LIKE ARROWS ON OUR BACKS, to draw in the heat of life's battle....