Looking for Hynes
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The sign says ‘mind your handbag and belongings at all times’. Inside the church the women have shopping bags and care-worn faces. Each of them is here alone with god. I am here looking for Hynes.
He may not have believed. I don’t. Dreary coughing, the smell of wholesale cleaning fluids, tap-tapping boots under the […]
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Pembroke Lane
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Pembroke Lane is one of those Dublin lanes that still exist for the idly curious. The kind you find yourself veering off course to explore having walked past it a million times before. It was there I met Mr O’Donnell who told me about Patrick Kavanagh and the shit rolled in newspapers.
The lane forms the back […]
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