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Celtic Poet Books - Our Irish Sister Site 

Growing up in Ireland; music, words and art became possibilities  of escape. They remain my defining. Music never judgedit soothed and secreted angst. Poetry let me feel what was within and without. Art permitted the inifinte range of interpretation in others potential. 

I have lived in Cairo, Bali and Mexico and these word sequences are a loose chronicling of those journey years. 

I remember the first time; aged 19 walking into the Monet Room in the Kunsthaus in Zurich and feeling joyously numbed. An integrated conspiracy of senses. 

Thank you to those for the belief and allowance to question and being random. 

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