I met Naomi at the bus stop in London 3 years ago. She became a close friend of mine. She is from Belfast.
I met Ben this summer in Warsaw. He touched my heart. He is from Dublin.
This is a diary form my journey to Ireland.
It was beautiful and very intimate. The nature, the people, my experiences.
On the last night of my stay Naomi and I got quite drunk. We were walking down the streets shouting that we would die for Ireland.