This is an exploration. I want to tell a story - well, my family's story. Some of it may be true and some may not. There was a song my mom used to sing to me, which her father sang to her. It may have been Irish (that's where he came from) or even American (that's where I come from). Or possibly Scottish (weird, because none of us are from Scotland). This will be a collaborative journey into journeys, with help from Rhiannon Armstrong (The Loveliness Principle, In Eldersfield) and Hannah Jane Walker (The Oh Fuck Moment, I Wish I Was Lonely).
Work in progress