















All photographs by Damien B. Donnelly
Photographs taken on the hills of Montmartre, Paris in rain, snow and sunshine.
















All photographs by Damien B. Donnelly
Photographs taken on the hills of Montmartre, Paris in rain, snow and sunshine.
Poems, Poetry, Poets
Some lays of the Fianna, translated from the Irish by Annraoi de Paor with illustrations by Tim Halpin
A small press
The Things That Are In My Head.
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My poetry is my religion.
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Peter Hillman's Photographic Exploration of South Staffordshire and Beyond
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Thoughts and Perspectives From the Mind of a Common Girl
Cooking with imagination
So quaint – such a delight! I especially love the rock wall, with the view of the city. Secret passages are the best. 🙂
Thanks Elizabeth. I’m trying to leave no rock unturned in terms of what to photograph!!
I try to do the same, however I lack excellent camera, but not perfect landscape. So lovely to see other parts of the world unexplored by me.
Great pics, Damien. You did it again, spirited away all the people. The little brightly coloured cars weren’t so easy to get rid of though 🙂
I think the snow showers and rain storms killed the tourists spirit, thankfully, so the Irishman climbed the steps of the martyred hills in peace (and in need of a pacemaker!)
I’m now claiming the colored cars as part of the street furniture xx
Those stairs are killers. Literally. Little coloured cars are really quite pretty. It’s the ranks and ranks of grey and dirty white ones that I find depressing.
Every one is Amazing!!! Such an inspirational city to live in. Wow!
Thank you my dear ☺️
Ahhh … so many memories! Million thanks for taking me back there again with your beautiful, breathtaking pictures!
ghost city. i like your photos.
Thank you. I seem to always photograph it empty
You have prefect eye !!! I love your pictures.
Thank you so much- best comment to start the day!!!