There's a lot of stuff growing in The Land, but you've got to be a writer to see it all. We push a selection out to a superfeed for public viewership. The rest — along with replies and revisions — is workshop material.
In a damp room in Carrick on Shannon, in the year 1615, an Irish monk carries on a silent meditation with a cherry that rests in his mouth. Occasionally, he removes the . . . it goes on – however, this piece is for writers.