"I, Antigone, have closed my eyes.My voice is deep and quiet, dark and slow, like a river moving over rocks, never stopping, never ceasing, endless. He was wholly at fault, and he was... Læs mere
* A comprehensive account of one of the most significant events in Irish history.
An unguarded, deeply humane memoir about the cost of genius, the labour of caretaking and the grief we’re never prepared for.