October 18, 2017. Somehow, a year has come and gone since the day I watched the Emerald Isle disappear into the clouds. It was difficult to say goodbye. I’d made friends there. I’d created a family. I attended a church I loved. I’d worked three jobs, one of which finally put me in my field, however temporarily. My life was there, in that county known as Cork.
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A p r i l D a w nWriter and video editor with a passion for history, culture, food. Often seen creating pictorial etchings. Music blogger for Dreaming Human. Past writings can be found in the Cork Independent and on the website magazine Forever Twenty Somethings. archives
March 2020
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