using all fingers except her pinky, too short to effectively pluck, the copper strings, perpendicular to soundboard,
requiring use of her hands, except when she is playing me concert harp, she pushes my pedal with her feet, the rise of Boyne water,
encouraging expressive gestures, elbows parallel to the ground, fluid wrists, left arm resting on soundboard, placing passionate emphasis on special fingerings, on the wire strung clarsach, a thumb under, making a circle with thumb and second finger, rolling the string, releasing me...ah my tone articulation...the rise of Boyne water,
I sigh, fingering her on Irish coinage from the Middle Ages and the current Irish euro,
I taste her on Guinness as a corporate logo, she is Ireland's most famous drink, harping again...
Exotic, erotic and truly tasteful, Sage. This is more than a daydream, nightdream, wetdream... I shall never look at the head on a glass of Guinness in the same way again and the delicacy of the crafting and imagery here is plum-stuffed with Irish lyricism and beauty. Very well done. LOL Kate xx
Martin Powers wanted an ironing board for Christmas. Instead, he got . . . Matthew Kieler, a non-returnable gift, but a gift that kept on giving. A powerful tale of survival, compassion and unapologetic love in the time of AIDS.
Paul;-)