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I’m not using this wordpress anymore (nor was I ever, really). Go here now: https://davidnash.ie/

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Aaaand last plug of the day

This about the (Irish) emigrant experience of my dear Chile-le-le https://www.irishtimes.com/life-and-style/abroad/living-in-chile-a-country-deeply-ill-at-ease-in-its-inequality-1.3617028

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Exhibition at Hauser and Wirth, Somerset.

Paul McCartney was there too, appazza. Just saying. My pieces for the Bethnal Green Nature Reserve were included. They are mostly sad things about plants. https://www.hauserwirth.com/hauser-wirth-exhibitions/6232-the-land-we-live-in-the-land-we-left-behind

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In Case of Death is in The White Review

In Case of Death

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Harper’s Bazaar Korea

This article is published in Harper’s Bazaar Korea this September. If you read Korean, you’ll understand. Illustration by http://www.ignacio-ortega.com/   Harper’sBazaar

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Work

As part of a collaboration with the artist Rob Crosse at Kingsgate Workshops I wrote this series of (prose?) poems. The work is called “In Case of Death”, and it is, among other things, an instruction manual on how to reverse … Continue reading

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New things

Having not updated this for a year and a half, it might be time to do something. First off, here is a link to a poem I wrote as part of Nevada Street Poets for the Mary Evans Picture Library … Continue reading

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Here is a poem I was asked to write for the birth of my nephew. It wouldn’t have got written if I hadn’t been asked, which makes it feel something of a surrogate (ironically). But that is not the point. … Continue reading

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New and unedited, sort of kind of.

Killing It  I killed it, in his words, and really I had left him awe-struck. I killed it: mastery to the point of murder. I left to buy fruit And returned to find he hadn’t budged, to find his hand … Continue reading

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Something pastoral, with Achill Island in mind.

Cirque Time and time again she has Said that she will only ever Swim in corries, as though There were a hierarchy of waters, As though the cirque were high art And all the world’s pools and rivers only drivel. … Continue reading

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