My Local Park
Writer Phil Carrick on the death of her mother and how a walk in Tymon Park, Dublin eased her mind and brought some perspective . . .
Read storyWriter Phil Carrick on the death of her mother and how a walk in Tymon Park, Dublin eased her mind and brought some perspective . . .
Read storyIt is 1965, and a black Morris Minor drives slowly towards the school gates. Children are converging from all directions. Most of the pupils…
Read storyIn December 2015, a local woman from the outskirts of Portlaoise town contacted car mechanic Larry Kenton to pick up a car from her farmyard…
Read storyIn 1957, I was two years old and had three older brothers and my first sister, Anne. My mother had five children under the age of five years…
Read storyWe are two years old, me, and the little girl who drowned in the canal. When I close my eyes, darkness surrounds me. I am outside the house…
Read storyOne Friday afternoon, at about ten minutes past five, I leave my workplace and turn right to head down a Dublin street towards my usual bus…
Read storyTim wished his brother James would just end his friendship with Delores. It was not worth the strife and tension at home. The constant barra…
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