I’m on a pilgrimmage to the Cill Rialaig Artist Retreat today for a week and a half. This little place is taking one bus, one tram, two trains, another bus and a taxi to get there. Retreat is right! It’s in the wilds of the Kerry Gaeltacht and I forgot my Foclóir.
The plan is to get some new work off the ground for a solo exhibtion coming up in August. (More on that soon.) I’ve got a litre of indian ink, a bucket of emulsion, reams of paper and a sound recorder in tow. See you on the other side!