I am in the paper today – the Irish Times no less.
Oh how I want to be published. Oh how I want to be racing from work right now to collect my 5 year old daughter from school.
Instead I am sitting at my desk at work, staring into space, feeling raw and unfocused, as the nation reads a string of words I have untangled from my heart.
I mentioned the Amulet project before. It is touring Ireland before it comes to rest in a museum (or two) in England. It is a strange thing – an art exhibition exploring infant loss – strange, poignant, uncomfortable, important… and the Irish Times have published me writing about it today.