My mother died. She stopped breathing and so we walk out into the mist of the morning, the sun low and strong and we go for a walk at the sea.
Cycling from Singapore to Düsseldorf
The secrets of my mind and the best of my goodwill
We are all one & Music makes meaning
Published articles and blog posts
The Chronicles of a Book Addict
it always knows
Belfast-based arts and culture musings
Poetry & Prose - Maria McManus, Ireland. Text & images © 2012-2016 Maria McManus
human roots Norway Palestine
......land speaks through the dreamer......
The blog for the site www.navarranews.es
Experiences articulated with underwater photo & text.
writer, silversmith and photographer