i.m. Glen Hansard
We’re pulling on the red chord, waiting
in the deep shade with memory
for company. Falling slowly, history
dives like a cormorant under spindrift.
A new work by Kevin Graham in memory of Glen Hansard
i.m. Glen Hansard
We’re pulling on the red chord, waiting
in the deep shade with memory
for company. Falling slowly, history
dives like a cormorant under spindrift.

The moon becomes the witty image of an isolated and contemptuously neglected elderly relation

A new work by Stephen de Búrca

A new work by Eiléan Ní Chuilleanáin

Works by Dr Samuel Johnson, Wendy Cope, and Robert Browning are read aloud in a series of poignant short films about grief

A melancholy December vision in Liverpool invokes a Dickensian ghost with more worldly but still warm realism

Two sonnets absorb with calm clarity a boy’s anguish at his mother’s loss