No Wonder I'm Tired. (A life in the week of a Scourge) .....with pictures

I turn up 3 hours early on one day and not at all on another

Scourged in the Festival Window


And so it begins 

Would you just mind looking at the spelling though ?

Signing Scourge

And so IT begins

Collapses against galvanised for divine inspiration 

Finds it in best. present.ever.

Tread softly because you tread on my dreams - a Poets feet at Yeats at the Fringe

Spring forward, Fall back.

My Father, at the Launch, finally. 

What I would love to be doing instead

Gnome Sayin' 

Everything's a photo opp 

Opera Street

Scourge chillin'

Dog walking 

Meeting the Pope at a Friary 

It began with Mojitos and ended in whiskey sours 

This knife wouldn't cut butter 

Send someone for ice ....... and mint leaves 


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