Inspiration & Therapy

I’ve been thinking a lot about a conversation I listened to on a recent podcast. The discussion centred on their memory of the landscape of their childhood, and how this place continued to have a hold on them. It wasn’t the people that had the draw, but the landscape and the smell of the air.

The landscape of my childhood is a complicated affair.  We moved a lot.  But we holidayed in West Clare.  It is my therapeutic home.

Where is yours?