scríbhneoireacht

written the day after my graduation. thank you taylor swift for accompanying me on my solo contemplative walks during final year.

a prose piece about days spent at mamó and daideo's, listening to rnag in the kitchen. 

i revisited a piece of prose i wrote at the beginning of summer titled 'measured' for my poetry class this week. an honest and open account of my eating disorder. 

a morning poem for my goober. 15/09

been a while- just started my poetry class for my MA ! this prompt was about how i see/experience poetry. 

watched criminal minds tonight and they described a victim with 'limited social skills' which sounds familiar lols. also i feel like that pelican in public.

stuck in a rutt with my writing, ( and a little bit in general !) hoping this quick piece gets me out of that so i can begin to write peacefully again. (also that cat is me)

a moment in the midst of messiness, i said it back. 

wrote this down this morning. trying to find joy in things that aren't picture perfect, like my sudoku lols. 

two horses in a field. a tall and short coffee. a pair of ducks bobbing in the stream.“It’s us, that’s you and me!”, we say. And then we both smile.

beginning to worry about making friends in my masters. what's another weekend spent at home with my parents and doing sudokus? 

i am made up of everybody i have ever loved, lost and cherished. life moves on slowly, but it moves nonetheless.