Mark J. Keenan

I have a morning ritual. It commences with being woken by our black labrador, Ozzie, who, at 5am every day, can be found impatiently...

‘What’s for dinner, Mum?’ ‘Bread and duck under the table.’ When I was growing up this was a daily conversation with my mum. Eventually,...

“Nobody’s perfect.” Isn’t it what we are told? Isn’t it true? Nobody is perfect. But can you hear the unsaid words like I do; “you did...

“Don’t push the river, it flows by itself.” This quote, cut from the page of a desktop calendar which Karen bought me a few years back,...