Róisín McLiam·Aug 14, 2018BlazeBlaze peered over her champagne and watched the visitors’ expressions as they circled her favourite piece taking pride of place in the…A response icon3A response icon3
Róisín McLiam·Jul 29, 2018Just Like Dylan ThomasDeirdre looked up from her laptop again. And again their eyes met. He went back to his writing, head bent low, lost in his own creativity…A response icon2A response icon2
Róisín McLiam·Jul 15, 2018A Good Night’s SleepPaul sat at the end of the bed, staring into the cot. How was he supposed to feel? Maybe they weren’t cut out for this. Maybe he wasn’t.A response icon9A response icon9
Róisín McLiam·Jun 30, 2018Boring Night InDon’t judge me. I usually work very hard. But that day, you know, the weekend that I decided to be a couch potato? Well, I hadn’t seen the…A response icon6A response icon6