Green, Orange

Moss is emerging in our yard like a new nation, making the trees look like a psychedelic Yes album or a Tolkien book. I relocated the remains of the fruit tree to the back, day-dreamed in the hot tub, thought I’d take the day off from blogging, decided against.

Republishing a post from our time in Ireland, four years ago this October. Didn’t understand why I was being talked to about my orange sweater, my orange tie-dye, but now I get it.

Happy Ireland Day.

About pinklightsabre

William Pearse publishes memoir, travel journals, poetry and prose, and lives in the Pacific Northwest.
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