Hi! You must be Karli?
Reaching out my hand to shake yours, those were the first words I spoke to you. You smiled, looked me in the eye and replied...
Hi! You must be Timi.
Read MoreMyself To You
Writing
This Brexit Thing
When I was a young boy growing up, I had the pleasure and thankfully the opportunity to travel to many places around the world...
Read MoreLetter To My First Born
Dear Child,
It has been a long wait to meet you; seeing as we have known of your existence for a very long time. We had been expecting to meet you sometime next week but as we know and you will inevitably learn, life doesn't always go to plan.
Read MoreIt's Never Easy
Today is four years to the day I had the nerve to set up a little page for my shitty little photos. That page turned out to be Picture This! Dublin. Little did I know how my life would change...
Read MoreShe's 8 Months
in Dublin, Parenting, Writing, International
She's 8 months!!! Well actually she's 35 weeks, which is just under 9 months! No one ever tells you until you're in the position that this whole pregnancy malarkey is actually 10 months. Where did the extra month come from?
Read MoreWhat are we doing here?
I've been meaning to write something on the issue of race, race baiting, racism and cultural appropriation for a while, but the time never seemed quite right.
Read MoreThe Workplace Bully
You never see them coming, the workplace bullies. You never think it will happen to you in a million years but it can and if it does, it's not the end of the world...
Read MoreIsn't She Lovely
in Writing, Street art
The thing about street art is that it brings what can often be a dreary existence to life...
Read MoreIsn't She Lovely
in Writing, Street art
The thing about street art is that it brings what can often be a dreary existence to life...
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