Art of the Underground
Mary Murphy
October 24, 2014
I have a fondness for statues. I can talk to them for hours. I used to visit József Attila quite often a few years ago
I have a fondness for statues. I can talk to them for hours. I used to visit József Attila quite often a few years ago
‘So’, I said, ‘what do you want to do?’ My visitor technically wasn’t my visitor at all. I’d borrowed him for the afternoon from a
Dining out alone one evening lately, I got into conversation with a couple of Canadian tourists who were on a driving holiday through the region.
I was reintroduced recently to the joy of simple living and reminded that the value of simplicity is something we’re in danger of overlooking as
Each year, come July/August, I go through the same routine. I check the line-up for this years Sziget music festival and see how few names
As the temperatures soar, my levels of tolerance drop. There is a direct correlation between how hot it is and what sort of mood I’m
Edward de Bono once joked with me that I could have a case for the Court of Human Rights. He reckoned that between the whole
TripAdvisor has just published its list of the ten most expensive tourist cities in the world. I was surprised to see that Geneva didn’t rate.
I’d heard rumours that there was a … not a butchers in the Irish definition of the word and not a meat market in the
Say Michelin and I think tyres. I think of the white plastic Michelin man that for so many years rode atop my neighbour’s haulage truck.
