by helenmcnulty | May 28, 2021 | Poetry, Writing
Memory makes a fool of me. I think I remember it, the many sisters in one bed, but I don’t remember anything at all. I don’t remember my childhood. I see pictures in Mammy’s photo albums. I go to that room in the house where we grew up and I try to recall something...
by helenmcnulty | May 21, 2021 | Painting, Self Portaits, Writing
Pomme, Self Portrait, Oil on Board, 75 x 75cm 2010 The Black Hat Empyrean Heights lay underneath his black felt hat, hiding deceptive black eyes. Lucifer was once an angel and if he were a real thing, he’d stride through cobble streets just like yer one, playing music...
by helenmcnulty | May 14, 2021 | Painting, writing about being a mother
Venus Sleeping | 2020 | Watercolour on Paper | 10 x 14cm — – Bushwhacking. —— —— 1/ Even the bracken / bricks it / in this bog. / / Tiny tufts of flax / Bow down the road / Plaques blaze the old names of townlands / Like gravestones. / / Do you remember /...
by helenmcnulty | May 8, 2021 | Drawings, Notebooks, Painting, writing about family
Kitchen Windowsill | April 2020 | Acrylic and Gouache on Paper | 10 x...
by helenmcnulty | May 4, 2021 | Audio Recording, Children's Books, Irish Love Songs, Poetry, Rhymes, Songs, Stories for Children
Dusty Bluebells or I am the Master (traditional playground song) by Helen McNulty from Helen McNulty on Vimeo.The Dusty Bluebells or I am the Master is Children's Playground song, sung widely in Ulster/ Northern Ireland. The words in this version are from the book by...
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