#donegal
Thank you so much, @hexawen for sharing this beautiful photo of you wearing our backpatch! The site in the photo is the fantastic Grianán Ailigh hillfort, in the Inishowen peninsula, County Donegal. It’s great to see where our prints go, especially when they happen to be in the same places we loved and visited.
Artwork by Sean Fitzgerald.
You can get one in our shop: https://www.etsy.com/shop/LimbsDisarm?ref=l2-shopheader-name
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Vintage donegal in our SB overcoat #muselladembech #francescomusella #milanese #milano #overcoat #cappotto #style #housestyle #housecut #singlebreast #luxury #luxurylifestyle #menswear #menstyle #sarto #sartoria #atelier #altasartoria #madeinitaly #donegal #tweed #vintage
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Frank McGuinness flies to Texas, goes into a Starbucks, and orders a pumpkin spice latte. It’s orange, and he thinks it’ll send a message. To drive the point home, he drinks it in the middle of the street, in the rain, holding onto a guitar with two strings missing. Will he ever make it back to Enniskillen?
The ground where she sat was turfy and springy. She leaned over a little tussock and examined it carefully, teasing out with her fingers the tiny plants of which it was composed, the mosses and the lichens. The combination of smallness and complexity in the plants fascinated her. She put her head right down on the tussock as though it were a pillow, and closed her eyes, listened to the sea, the birds, the wind. She never regretted having come to live here. She opened her eyes and saw, inches from her face, a tiny spider scale a blade of grass.
Deirdre Madden, Nothing Is Black (Faber and Faber, 1994)
Irish Cows; County Donegal, Ireland
