Niall in THE PARASITES, p. 164

The song hit the ceiling, and echoed from the walls; it was fun to do, it was play. But he did not want to write it down. He did not want to have the sweat and toil of writing it down. Why not pay someone else to do that part? And, anyway, once he had thought of a song, and played it, and sung it to himself and Freada about fifty times, it was out of his system, he was bored with it, sickened of it, he did not even want to hear it any more. As far as he was concerned, the song was finished. It was like taking a pill, and the pill having worked, he wanted to pull the plug on it. Finish. Now what next? Anything? No. Just lean over the balcony under the sun. And think about the foie de veau there was going to be for lunch.

Niall, 18, a precociously gifted songwriter, has just run off to Paris with Freada a much older woman, a friend of his parents. He is secretly in love with his stepsister, but that’s apparently more of a taboo than running off to Paris with a friend of his parents, so that other love goes unrequited.

Self loves how taboo-breaking this book is. Not to mention, the writing is drop-dead gorgeous.

When Niall and Freada take the evening air along the Parisian boulevards, no one gives this May-December pairing a second glance, it seems the most natural thing in the world:

The sky turned an amber colour, like Freada’s scent, and an amber glow came upon the city, spreading from the west, touching the roofs and the bridges and the spires.

Gorgeous scene-setting. Self hasn’t read a novel like this in a long, long time. Maybe not since Once Upon a River.

Stay tuned, dear blog reader. Stay tuned.

 

FILLING THE FRAME: Lens-Artists Photo Challenge # 66

For this week’s Lens-Artists Photo Challenge, FILLING THE FRAME, self chose to focus on a large painting by Irish artist Jacinta O’Reilly.

The painting is called “Masks” and was in her recent exhibit at the Naas Public Library in Ireland.

Jacinta told self that she painted “Masks” on her birthday, Sept. 8.

The impact is emotional. But it is even more rewarding to look up close, where one can examine the painting’s textured surface. To think all of this was painted in one day!

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Jacinta O’Reilly, Naas Public Library, 5 October 2019

Stay tuned, dear blog readers. Stay tuned.

 

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