It used to be said that God has two books, the Bible and the Book of Nature. I rather the Book of Nature. It is obvious that there is a God. Maria (you've got to see her). A million+one candlelights.
Eoin Ua Donndubhartaigh is ainm dom. I am 44, m, Éire. I love my home and I love Éire aka Ireland. I speak an Ghaeilge aka an teanga Ghaelach aka Irish. Irish is a beautiful language. My French is good (well, it's alright) and my Gàidhlig is on the backburner but I'm learning Cymraeg as well as Nederlands and Deutsch. Two similarly related languages -- confusion is inevitable, isn't it. Things I dislike/hate are disrespect in general, fascism (I don't like it, o.k.) and alcohol (I think that it warps existences and overturns human lives). I would like to thank our Father God for everything that he is doing for me and for all of the beautiful people and things that he has given me.
I started off writing amateur poetry in 1999 when I was 19 and I'm still writing it -- I enjoy the creative endeavour. Poetry and music are forms of Great Art... a fella once said to me that music is life and IMHO poetry is bound up very much in the grand scheme(s) of living also. GRMA (tanx).
I'll tell you a joke and I must look at that comedy page [jokes extension HTML] too so as to throw in some more. There was a man in a hovel (LOL). He would never venture out any Friday the 13th for f-e-a-r he would perish. Afraid (that.) he would be knocked down or fall down a manhole or be swiftly accosted in the thoroughfare. He was at home curling up in bed one year one Friday 13 anyway taking cover from the world without. Suddenly the ceiling fell down on top of him... and killed him! LOL!
I'll tell you another one. A man picked up a passenger. The passenger brought a bag into the vehicle and laid it down at his (own) feet. The driver asked What's in the bag and there was no reply. He kept asking about the contents of this bag anyway every so often along their journey and the only reply to come was always None of your fecking business. The driver became irritated and stopped the car and suddenly threw the man out. The passenger was surprised and asked, Why are you throwing me out? The driver snarled... None of your fecking business! LOL!
I'll relate to you one more. There were two men at a fair. Each bought a horse and they shared a field for their horses so they had to make the decision to segregate them. They could not decide how they would "tell" each horse. They tried placing marks on their brows but they still could not become aware of the difference. They tried placing a bob on one of their horses' tails but, yet, they still could not ascertain the difference between the two horses. They then tried placing the two horses in different areas of the field but the poor horses ran amok and became mingled and the pair got the annoyance of their lives and made the decision to take an entirely different course of action. One man said to the other suddenly, I see it now! How to decide who owns each horse! How about you keep the grey one and I keep the dun one. LOL.
Finally. A fella hosted a party for time travellers but forgot to issue the invitations till after the event. No one turned up!
Ah, you must have a SOH (sense of humour). It is one of the main things keeps us as human beings going strong, plodding along day in day out, keeping putting one foot in front of the other.
I started off writing amateur poetry in 1999 when I was 19 and I'm still writing it -- I enjoy the creative endeavour. Poetry and music are forms of Great Art... a fella once said to me that music is life and IMHO poetry is bound up very much in the grand scheme(s) of living also. GRMA (tanx).
I'll tell you a joke and I must look at that comedy page [jokes extension HTML] too so as to throw in some more. There was a man in a hovel (LOL). He would never venture out any Friday the 13th for f-e-a-r he would perish. Afraid (that.) he would be knocked down or fall down a manhole or be swiftly accosted in the thoroughfare. He was at home curling up in bed one year one Friday 13 anyway taking cover from the world without. Suddenly the ceiling fell down on top of him... and killed him! LOL!
I'll tell you another one. A man picked up a passenger. The passenger brought a bag into the vehicle and laid it down at his (own) feet. The driver asked What's in the bag and there was no reply. He kept asking about the contents of this bag anyway every so often along their journey and the only reply to come was always None of your fecking business. The driver became irritated and stopped the car and suddenly threw the man out. The passenger was surprised and asked, Why are you throwing me out? The driver snarled... None of your fecking business! LOL!
I'll relate to you one more. There were two men at a fair. Each bought a horse and they shared a field for their horses so they had to make the decision to segregate them. They could not decide how they would "tell" each horse. They tried placing marks on their brows but they still could not become aware of the difference. They tried placing a bob on one of their horses' tails but, yet, they still could not ascertain the difference between the two horses. They then tried placing the two horses in different areas of the field but the poor horses ran amok and became mingled and the pair got the annoyance of their lives and made the decision to take an entirely different course of action. One man said to the other suddenly, I see it now! How to decide who owns each horse! How about you keep the grey one and I keep the dun one. LOL.
Finally. A fella hosted a party for time travellers but forgot to issue the invitations till after the event. No one turned up!
Ah, you must have a SOH (sense of humour). It is one of the main things keeps us as human beings going strong, plodding along day in day out, keeping putting one foot in front of the other.
Six photos of Eoin Dunford
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About eoindunford.com . I created this website on 11 August 2016 and it became eoindunford.com shortly before Christmas 2019. The website serves to present my amateur poetry -- in Irish and English -- and a selection of my Eoin digital artworks as well as various other ideas. Navigate your way through the website utilising the links spread across the top of your screen. As well as featuring my digital art the website includes some self-portraits/selfies of Eoin Dunford. There are pages dedicated to Our Lady Zàrä, the Lady Jill, a few writers such as Kavanagh and Beckett, and various other family and friends. Audio/visual webpage now available.
Now playing as I type these words is a beautiful song by Elton John - Sacrifice. I like a wide range of pop and rock music? I like music artists like ABBA, Belinda Carlisle, Blondie, and David Bowie. Enjoy looking around our website and be sure to come back. |
I'm getting on with my life and worshipping and serving the Lord God Almighty. I even heard the angels declare it from above. Universal salvation & feminine divinisation. I am, at the mo, trying to perfect my understanding of an Ghaeilge (Irish) and I'm also continuing learning Gàidhlig (Scottish Gaelic), Cymraeg, and French. Languages I plan to look at in the future include Nederlands (Dutch) and Hrvatski (Croatian). And besides maintaining this website eoindunford.com it's my plan to create some farther digital art (I lost my best digital artworks through an accidental delete and this is still getting to me and I mean to make up for that loss... the best ones are lost permanently malheureusement). Blessings in the skles. --Eoin William George Dunford aka the Naucious Winnabong :)
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The Studio -- a digital artwork (2016) by Eoin Dunford
