Don’t Expect The Unexpected: Reflections Upon Hitting A Lockdown Wall.The blank page defies my mind. Or maybe my mind is too subdued by lockdown boredom to think of anything to write.Mar 25, 2021Mar 25, 2021
Memories of a Beach, a Blanket, and Warmth.Hot sand sears my soles, as I dance across the growing desert between me and the sea.Mar 4, 20211Mar 4, 20211
Spring Is In The Belly; A Tale Of Phantom Bells.Phantom bells toll, somewhere in the invisible distance. Their echoes mark the hour — the passing of another in an already fleeting day. On…Feb 25, 20211Feb 25, 20211
A Memory Of Stones, And The Reason For ReminiscenceMy desk rattles with the sounds of infinite trinkets, crowding what is supposed to be my ‘writing space’. My mother would be disappointed…Feb 18, 20211Feb 18, 20211
The Po — a short storyThe river Po steadily flows; a laborious affair, driving eastward across northern Italy. It spits up from the Earth in the Cottian Alps…Dec 3, 2020Dec 3, 2020
The Role of Militaristic Language During the Covid-19 Pandemic(ORIGINALLY WRITTEN JULY 2020)Oct 19, 2020Oct 19, 2020
A Summer Snapshot of the Aran Islands.I’m standing on an island, looking back, staring out over a series of smaller islands which lead inevitably back to the mainland. Behind…Dec 12, 20191Dec 12, 20191
Country-cide: The Vanishing of Rural IrelandYou’d do well to find yourself so lost that you end up in Kinnitty by mistake. Most who pass through use it as a waypoint; a marker by…Sep 8, 2019Sep 8, 2019
AbdulBefore going to Morocco, I was told “keep your head down, and your guard up”. I disregarded this advice after about an hour after my first…Nov 12, 2018Nov 12, 2018
a snapshot: the jimi hendrix cafe, diabatThe wind howls through this small, desert village. It whips up sand which scratches against my sun-stained skin; forces eyes to shut, and…Aug 9, 2018Aug 9, 2018
the end of an adventureSartre wrote that we finally view something as an adventure through the act of recounting, even if what we’re recounting seems like the…Aug 9, 2018Aug 9, 2018
a snapshot: driving through MarrakechOur driver is friendly. So friendly, in fact, that I almost question whether we’ve met before; whether we’re grown men rekindling a…Jul 3, 2018Jul 3, 2018
post-university boredomHow boring a life immediately post-university is. I finally understand why people take a jaunt to some far-off country, on a quest to ‘find…Jun 28, 2018Jun 28, 2018
What Now?A matter of days or minutes ago, I submitted the last ever assignment of my undergraduate degree. University is over. The thing is…May 24, 2018May 24, 2018
PHENOMENOLOGY & EXISTENTIALISM LOGBOOK WK4We invent for ourselves what we come to know as ‘reality’.Nov 3, 2017Nov 3, 2017
PHENOMENOLOGY & EXISTENTIALISM LOGBOOK WK3- HEIDEGGERAn object’s meaning is derived from its utility to the user.Oct 17, 2017Oct 17, 2017
PHENOMENOLOGY & EXISTENTIALISM LOGBOOK WK2- HUSSERLHusserl’s phenomenological reduction does not limit us to a spacio-temporal structure of experience.Oct 17, 2017Oct 17, 2017
