Michael Viney’s final Another Life column – more than 60 years after the first – The Irish Times
I close with a fond memory of the duach. On a fine spring day, I’m lying on my back with binoculars raised, watching my first-ever skylark soaring, singing and improvising. It rises, ever smaller, in the blue, to an ultimate, resonant speck of life.
Thank you Michael Viney. I will miss your column.