After Rain
The light that follows Irish rain has its own gravity. Stone darkens, fields glaze, the road softens. We keep returning to this hour. The column collects the entries that belong to it.
The column is forthcoming. Entries are being filed.
The light that follows Irish rain has its own gravity. Stone darkens, fields glaze, the road softens. We keep returning to this hour. The column collects the entries that belong to it.
The column is forthcoming. Entries are being filed.