on fire, spring, and spreading our cloak wide
“I can see them staring at one another in awe. I can seem them, laughing, running across Ireland’s green fields.” Thanks to your piece, I will carry the story of Saint Brigid with me. And that you listened to that interview on that exact day ✨
What a lovely piece. Well done. I’m rushing to join the St. Brigid club.
“I can see them staring at one another in awe. I can seem them, laughing, running across Ireland’s green fields.” Thanks to your piece, I will carry the story of Saint Brigid with me. And that you listened to that interview on that exact day ✨
What a lovely piece. Well done. I’m rushing to join the St. Brigid club.