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Carrauntoohil Dreaming

Carrauntoohil Dreaming "Monologue and soundscape." Monaro droughted me. Brown, sharp, rubbed down acute angles. Frost dazzled, frosted kills. Edge worn granite, iconic valley. Ancient wildness, glacier free, Eons eroded, plough ripped soil Soil quicksilvered to the sea. Sheeped pastures trodden down. Terrestrial dragons and psychic daemons Touching and calling Dreamings and knowledge Triquetra and books. ~~~ Blackberry songlines weave the paddocks. Vixen wanders across the just cut silage. In the rear, at the cottage of the dairy, the older man cuts his firewood. His older brother feeds apple halves to calves and heifers. I walk the songlines, feeding on them. The softness of soil enveloping my boots. Touching, caressing through the rubber. The softness, the verdant lush. Language rolls, understanding flows. A deep stirring awakens. The soil caresses, the soil cleanses, Light showers, not real rain, locals distraught, “bloody rain”. 50 miles from the Avenue of the O’Connors Kingd...

4 MINFEB 11
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Carrauntoohil Dreaming

Bread

Making bread and you should!

3 MIN2018 SEP 11
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Bread

20. Skibbereen Soundscape

A walk through Skibbereen, West Cork.

3 MIN2018 SEP 1
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20. Skibbereen Soundscape
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Latest Episodes

Carrauntoohil Dreaming

Carrauntoohil Dreaming "Monologue and soundscape." Monaro droughted me. Brown, sharp, rubbed down acute angles. Frost dazzled, frosted kills. Edge worn granite, iconic valley. Ancient wildness, glacier free, Eons eroded, plough ripped soil Soil quicksilvered to the sea. Sheeped pastures trodden down. Terrestrial dragons and psychic daemons Touching and calling Dreamings and knowledge Triquetra and books. ~~~ Blackberry songlines weave the paddocks. Vixen wanders across the just cut silage. In the rear, at the cottage of the dairy, the older man cuts his firewood. His older brother feeds apple halves to calves and heifers. I walk the songlines, feeding on them. The softness of soil enveloping my boots. Touching, caressing through the rubber. The softness, the verdant lush. Language rolls, understanding flows. A deep stirring awakens. The soil caresses, the soil cleanses, Light showers, not real rain, locals distraught, “bloody rain”. 50 miles from the Avenue of the O’Connors Kingd...

4 MINFEB 11
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Carrauntoohil Dreaming

Bread

Making bread and you should!

3 MIN2018 SEP 11
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Bread

20. Skibbereen Soundscape

A walk through Skibbereen, West Cork.

3 MIN2018 SEP 1
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20. Skibbereen Soundscape
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