The harp is resting in its corner. The 18-year-old Jameson is fragrant in its glass. St. Patrick's Day is coming to a close. And the harpist is nostalgic for Ireland.
And moments like these...playing the harp in the ruinsof a church on the Western shore, May 2006.
Eire, I am Nine Waves closer to you in my dreams tonight.
18 year old Jameson, huh? Sounds delicious!
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ReplyDeleteThis picture of you is so romantic and celtic like! Love your blog! Have've bookmarked your site and shall be back often! :)
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