My body weight doesn’t grow or shrink much, but there’s so much of me that I change shape in quite dramatic fashion. Four days a week...
About a mile from my childhood home there was a cluster of shops and a bookies around a crossroads that served the local council estate. To...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley That Gaza chestnut? I reckon I’ve cracked it. To be honest I don’t know what all the fuss was about. I’d...
In the past, your scribbler has been guilty of clinging to a vision of what the Galway Arts Festival used to be, rather than coming to...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley Wandering around a newsagent, I lurk in the background as I listen to the 50-something woman behind the counter debating the...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley Sometimes it all just becomes a little too much. My energy levels crash, my scribbling buds dry up and finally, I’m...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley I turn on the radio. “This is a story that needs to be told. People aren’t talking about this and they...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley It was really hard not to feel pure joy, but somehow I managed it. The scene in front of my eyes...
