Chicago Illinois    Im a little crazy in case you couldnt tell Im a lovable soul.. but that might be a hard sell All poems are written by …

Ireland    Ill-placed, hobbit- sized, word lover, writer and most of all utterly lost creature. Here are my confessions Copyright © Cíara McNamara. All rights reserved.

"Cut my shadow from me. Free me from the torment[...] Why was I born among mirrors? The daylight revolves around me. And the night herself …

It's all metaphors. Literally, that's it.