May the touch of your skin
Register the beauty
Of the otherness
That surrounds you.
May your listening be attuned
To the deeper silence
To the deeper silence
Where sound is honed
To bring distance home.
May the fragrance
Of a breathing meadow
Refresh your heart
And remind you you are...
...a child of the earth.
Of food and drink,
May your taste quicken
To the gift and sweetness
That flows from the earth.
May your inner eye
See through the surfaces
And glean the real presence
Of everything that meets you.
May your soul beautify
The desire of your eyes
That you might glimpse
The infinity that hides
In the simple sights
That seem worn
To your usual eyes.
This poem is from John O'Donohue's book of blessings,
To Bless the Space Between Us.
The photographs here were made, in 2009, in John's beloved landscape, the Burren, where I am at this very moment. I thought this was a perfect tribute to the man and the place. I want to embrace his way of regarding the world on this trip...to be sure to use all my senses to unfold the mystery of the place. I hope to have some "On location..." images in a day or two so, stay tuned!
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If you get a chance, go to a little sandwich and soup place on the coastal road about a mile south of Fanore. The lady there has great stories of John.
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