Writer, poet and photographer. Lover of all musical genres, from acoustic to zydeco. Born in Ireland of Scottish descent and proud of both. "I sought a theme and sought for it in vain, I sought it daily for six weeks or so" WB YEATS Many of the themes here presented and to be presented have taken me a lifetime rather than six weeks. Some have taken mere moments to arrive. All are offered freely and it is my hope that you, dear reader, will gain something by browsing here and that I in turn will gain something by presenting these works to you. View all posts by connellykevin
3 thoughts on “There never were (spoken)”
Well done Kevin. Lovely mix of spoken and digital images. Love the poem, and your delivery.
Dia duit Kevin. Mile buiochas for the “spoken words” of your work. ~It is heart-breaking in its simplicity and truth~beautiful! I remain in Friendship. ~Beannaichte’
nice… beautiful warm childhood memories… the nature, adventure, the things to discover….very nice…