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ireland, day eight

galway: new york meets saint petersburg a beautiful blend of locals and travelers every place we go alike yet completely different guards up, tweezers down the beautiful river that we get to wake up to chilly, but for the sunshine waiting for the music the music  the music and dancing the “funky town” whose only […]

ireland, day six

the silence is shouting at us in this sterile, cold house. i can hear the blood rushing through my veins, in my ears. every time i swallow it sounds like a gulp; every breath is a gasp.  little signs posted everywhere–at each window, in each corner, taped beside each appliance. capital letters in hurried scrawl, […]