Wednesday, July 20, 2016

Lizz Murphy - Poem 201: Lilt xvi. Window


Photographed at the Ulster Folk Museum,Cultra, NI


5 comments:

  1. Lizz, that's a brilliant piece. The magical rabbit-hole of memory. The so-called gentrification and "the museum" at one end, near the top where there's all the acid rain - and childhood down at the other end, near the bottom, where the air is still fresh.

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  2. such a powerful image, I want to climb up and look out Lizz. Loving these lilts!

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