SabrinaM.: Wish I could fly back to Ireland.
SabrinaM.: Unusual Ireland's sky
SabrinaM.: A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books.
SabrinaM.: Earth laughs in flowers.
SabrinaM.: Detail ~ Howth
SabrinaM.: Irish Spring
SabrinaM.: Pink Spring
SabrinaM.: There's poetry in a pint of Guinness.
SabrinaM.: A day in Howth
SabrinaM.: Morning Lights
SabrinaM.: Malahide
SabrinaM.: When one door is closed, don't you know, another is open.
SabrinaM.: Night with her train of stars. And great gift of sleep.
SabrinaM.: Reborn