Lacey Marie Smith
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On the Paciffic, in pubs, with time
On Sunday afternoons in the oldest pub in Dublin, there’s music in guitars and in glasses of Guinness.
I go sometimes. I duck under waving pints...
Have your tea biscuits and eat them too
As I was tumbling from a pier in Howth, I felt as though I had a lifetime to think about feathers.
Bird feathers and bowling balls...
Silent M’s and Silent Nights: an ode to ‘Oments’
“Where are my international students?”
Unable to escape the subsequent prodding and nudging by the giggling sopranos around me, I warily raise my hand. The director...
Meeting the Road
I used to run in Haiti under a sun made of fire. As I would pass along the road, a flurry of bare feet, brown...
