Western Ireland

The waves brutally hit the cliffs of Inis Meáin and I can taste the salt of the Atlantic as I stand and stare at the open ocean.

Far from London and white window ceilings stained by smog, on a rainy day in November.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s