Shoes and Coats ________ People ask if it’s time. “Time to pick up his things?” His shoes, his coats, his clothes. Washed and as he would expect to find them. But words cannot detract from the miles that we’ve walked together. Your Wedding Shoes. They’re stacked like worlds coliding each taking up a portion ofContinue reading “POETRY [UNTITLED SERIES] – 7”

On Grief

Sometimes the light can just be blinding. Today, was one of those days for me. The first proper day of spring/summer with an uncharacteristically bright and warm day for Dublin. In an attempt to take advantage of this glorious day, I decided that for my walk day that I was going to spend some timeContinue reading “On Grief”

Couch to 5k – Week 2 Day 2.

My journey from couch to 5k.