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    The Blame Everyone Game

    I paused at a crossroads. An image of a postcard flashed into my head. A postcard I received from my friend Donal, years and years ago. A black and white image showing two hands barely meeting across ...

    Admit nothing, blame everyone, be bitter
  • At Culletons Gap, Wexford, Ireland

    Welcome, Earthlings

    As I write this, I’m sitting in a café in Brussels (where hundreds of refugees are camped in parks, understandably turning down government dormitory accommodation). I’m Irish. I live here, for no...