santidevi

Come back.  Be in this precious moment.  I realize that I am not where I Am, but 4,576 miles away in Kinsale, in the locus of my longing.  I close my eyes and I am there, walking cobblestones streets, looking out upon the sea, sitting amongst the “standing people” in a forest shrouded in mist. [...]

Kinsale is a beautiful port city with narrow winding streets, colorful little shops and a host of rebel bohemians.  My kind of town.  I explore the early morning, when the streets are empty, my preferred time to feel the pulse of place.  The natural rhythm in Ireland is one that mirrors my own.  Work is [...]