january didn't quite convince me of the awesomeness of 2013, but i have a project for february, sort of. a theme, if you will. my photos will be black and white and the subject matter more human. myself mostly, assumably, since i'm so flat broke the first half of the month will be spent at home and not much farther.
the text is from a journal entry of mine a year ago, last days in ireland. i'm not telling what it was about, but the last row sums it all: went so suddenly.
i bought the tin whistle from cork city (corcaigh), on one particularly miserable day. i don't play it well but i am learning... i try to play during commercial breaks while watching TV, which is often these days. that way i don't think too much, and get better without even realizing. my fingers are yielding but breathing is an issue.
