Oct 10, 2018
Lake at Annaghmakerrig
photo: Marianne Villanueva
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Lake at Annaghmakerrig
photo: Marianne Villanueva
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Tyrone Guthrie Centre at Annaghmakerrig
photo: Marianne Villanueva
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Lake at Annaghmakerrig
photo: Marianne Villanueva
A poem by Leila Chatti
I Went Out to Hear
The sound of quiet. The sky indigo, steeping deeper from the top, like tea. In the absence of anything else, my own breathing became obscene. I heard the beating of bats’ wings before the air troubled above my head, turned to look and saw them gone. On the surface of the black lake, a swan and the moon stayed perfectly still. I knew this was a perfect moment. Which would only hurt me to remember and never live again. My God. How lucky to have lived a life I would die for.
Leila Chatti
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Photograph: Leila Chatti
Leila Chatti writes: While at Annaghmakerrig, an artist’s residency in Ireland, a novelist I had become friends with encouraged me to stop working like ‘an American’ and leave my room sometimes. One night, he came and told me there were bats out by the lake which I should go and see immediately. As dusk was coming down, I was struck by the enormity of the silence, a quiet I have never since heard. The moment was lovely and so easily missed, like most miracles. Beauty everywhere, and it’s so brief, so absolute, it fills me with a tenderness that is, at times, unbearable—this miracle of living for a little while to see it.
'After Image' Poetry Book by Mary Turley-McGrath
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In her fourth collection of poetry After Image, Mary Turley-McGrath focuses on reflections about her natural surroundings as they stir the soul in inspiration, and provide peaceful meditations and kernels of wisdom to feed the spirit. Mary Turley-McGrath’s lyricism is lush. Her images crystallize feeling and leave one in evocative remembrance of places, perhaps never seen, but hazarded by her…
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Part two: I'm back, I finally managed to get around the lake at #annaghmakerrig overgrown brambles gave way to an electric fence that I had to crawl under, it was great to see the #bighouse frim the other side of the lake and even better to see it from this side #walk #woods #healthyliving #tyroneguthriecentre #ouch (at Tyrone Guthrie Centre At Annaghmakerrig) https://www.instagram.com/p/BrC_lUmnV_7/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1k9rmiyvf3ml2
Part one: today I decided I would try and get around the lake at #annaghmakerrig half way through I was rethinking that idea as pathways gave way to overgrown brambles #walk #woods #healthyliving #tyroneguthriecentre #ouch (at Tyrone Guthrie Centre At Annaghmakerrig) https://www.instagram.com/p/BrC_HMUHiHF/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=bouj43gwkrrc