the daydream

O Lady Flora, let me speak: a pleasant hour has passed away While, dreaming on your damask cheek, the dewy sister-eyelids lay. As by the lattice you reclined, I went thro’ many wayward moods To see you dreaming–and, behind, a summer crisp with shining woods. And I too dream’d, until at last across my fancy, brooding warm, […]


the light in Galway is amazing. it has something to do with light refraction from the limestone (West Ireland has some beautiful and unusual limestone geology, check it out). the greens were luminous, hope you enjoy this last bit of glowing summer light!