That’s a hundred thousand welcomes in Irish. I couldn’t find a better expression for welcoming you, my dear reader, to this wonderland where words turn Absolem into a Blue Morph and wit breaks into a Futterwacken.
I am not curating a repertoire of fancy words here but trying to peer through the looking glass to see beyond the obvious in this slurvish Underland we dwell.
It’s an incorrigible optimist’s humble attempt at reproducing his thoughts and feelings as piquant prose, pensive poetry and aberrant art.
Read. Critique. And come back for some more Pishsalver and Upelkuchen.
Fairfarren unto Gribling!