At the risk of sounding incredibly prententious, I call this picture 'Cork Hill in the Sunny Noon'. I know, I know, that makes it sound like something from the National Gallery but there you go. I snapped it whilst standing outside the gates of Dublin Castle one sunny noon in May, 2010. Although town was busy at the time, this photo - like all photographs - seems to capture a moment. In this case (if one ignores the hurtling omnibus), we steal some precious seconds of stillness from the frenetic pace of city life. As I said, at the risk of sounding incredibly prententious...
v.1 I felt the breath of angels As I walked out the door They came from the future From a far enchanting shore. I spoke to my robot When I got home at night I asked it to show me God's eternal light. chorus First we're here And then we're gone x2 v.2 I danced with the angels In the morning on the beach They spoke to me of places That were just beyond my reach. I spoke to my robot Later in the day I told it I relied upon The things it had to say. ...
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