Sean O'Reilly writes from the inside of things. He has no circumference, no limits. His sentences are riddled, undone and made beautiful by shame itself. This is radical, uncompromised, necessary work. — Anne Enright
Tracing the wandering path of the homeless through the histories of word and song.
🔒 PoetryOn Seeing James Malton’s Powerscourt-House, Dublin 1795
Issue 6, Volume 2: Spring 2007