I Got Up On My Bike and Pedalled On... Returning to my homeland, I followed my own creation of the 'Luka Bloom Heritage Trail' - with camera in my hand. |
"Kavanagh (Marten) sits in a morning dream..." (by the Grand Canal) |
"It's so calm here on the Kildare fields..."
"Wednesday night in a town called Prosperous..."
"In the moonlight, musicians hear their tunes in the Burren wind..."
"Following slow tides. I'd go anywhere with you..." It was a time of change in my life and this last picture is of me sitting on the rocks of County Clare after struggling into the teeth of a westerly gale looking at a rainbow out over the Atlantic. No prize for guessing what I'm listening to on the Walkman - and yes those are tears streaming down my face while singing my heart out! "Like an arc, two lovers come from their own place beneath the sun..." |
