Boann: Irish Goddess of the River Boyne
There was one well in Ireland nobody was allowed to look at. Boann walked up to it and circled it…
There was one well in Ireland nobody was allowed to look at. Boann walked up to it and circled it…
The tide at Glandore has a woman’s name. Twice a day it comes up the harbor in County Cork, and…
A ninth-century Munster storyteller needed to explain why one of the province’s founding kings had a ruined ear. His answer…
A hooded crow drops onto the roof-beam of a hall where a king sits feasting, and every man inside stops…
A god fell in love with a woman he had only ever seen asleep. For a year he ate nothing….