bren mulcahy:
Go up into the mountains and leave behind your phone.
bren mulcahy:
It didn't last long, but it was sublime while it lasted.
bren mulcahy:
Watch them dancing on the edge of an abyss.
bren mulcahy:
You have to take the rough with the smooth.
bren mulcahy:
I found out who I was by being with you.
bren mulcahy:
I wish you were here.
bren mulcahy:
The saddest place in Ireland.
bren mulcahy:
Where do we come from?
bren mulcahy:
If you are lost and need answers, go up into the mountains and commune with mother nature.
bren mulcahy:
All I ever wanted to do was to be able to live in the moment.
bren mulcahy:
The spirit is here. Can't you see. Can't you hear.
bren mulcahy:
When I thought about her, I was filled with fear and trembling.
bren mulcahy:
How sweet it is to be loved by Donald.
bren mulcahy:
Even though I am alone, all things are still possible.
bren mulcahy:
I am formally declaring that pretty flowers are a threat to our national security and will be dealt with accordingly.
bren mulcahy:
Will somebody put on the kettle.
bren mulcahy:
Even the end bit was special.
bren mulcahy:
Almost not quiet real.
bren mulcahy:
Fake tan and Holland football supporters.
bren mulcahy:
Thinking about the little things gives me a break from thinking about the big things.
bren mulcahy:
I can't even remember what I did last week, let alone 5 years ago.
bren mulcahy:
Go take a walk baby.
bren mulcahy:
Red and orange.
bren mulcahy:
We were like ships that passed in the night.
bren mulcahy:
If only I could find the right combination, I could then break on through to the other side.
bren mulcahy:
Dripping yellow.
bren mulcahy:
I am not sure if any my earliest treasured memories actually happened.
bren mulcahy:
He gave up drugs and alcohol and then discovered....
bren mulcahy:
I can't listen to the frickin news anymore. All the serious people, with their nice ties and posh accents...and the loud but undeeply held opinions. I'm heading up to the mountains.
bren mulcahy:
Purple Haze.
