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Th!nk Curiously is a Podcast that aims to promote curiosity and authenticity in a conversational manner.

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21/11/2025

Don't you ever doubt it...

days draw shorter in winter
night grow longer
grief grows stronger

My girl 💔

Music: Innocence and Sadness by

31/10/2025

Halloween 🎃

A time of the year Fiona loved! Her infectious appetite for it rubbed off on me. This was 2 years ago- the only time it's taken me longer to get ready than her! .starrs was on hand to do my nails 💅

This was also the only night I faded before Fiona! Three or four too many double kraken and coke and it was her bundling me into a taxi!

A special memory that I'll always hold close ❤️

My girl 💔

28/10/2025

Saturday 25 October 2025 at the Orpheum Theatre in Boston was my sixth Dermot Kennedy concert, and my fifth without Fiona. After Rain was her favourite song, and the line “he heard her singing down the hall” could not be more fitting for us. I can still picture the countless evenings when I would be sitting in the living room while Fiona got ready for a night out, belting out After Rain without a care in the world about who might be listening.

During the concert, there was a beautiful moment when Dermot asked the audience to sing along to “you won't go lonely”. As the tempo rose, so did the emotion. I stopped, closed my eyes for a brief second, and let the sound of thousands of voices wash over me. Those words, sung in perfect harmony, felt like they were meant for her. I felt every note in my chest. It was a moment that will remain with me for the rest of my life x

My girl 💔

You won't go lonely x

13/10/2025

SOUNDWAVES 2025 🌊

On Saturday evening I entered my first poetry competition and came away with the best performance trophy. I never entered expecting to win, i was only concerned with gaining experience at performing from memory rather than reading.

Throughout the evening I had many conversations with people I've never met and all of them went home knowing about Fiona. Winning was of course a great feeling, but telling everyone who asked, and even those who didn’t, all about her, made the night extra special ❤️

My girl 💔

09/10/2025

620 days 💔

So stunner don't ever move softly.

My girl 💔

28/09/2025

Foysle hospice walk in memory of Fiona ❤️

a great group of lads to walk alongside ❤️

27/09/2025

Until the end ❤️

My girl 💔

02/09/2025

You won't go lonely ❤️

Perhaps it was the fizz of champagne or the after bite of vodka-laden cocktails that lent her such unshakable confidence as she moved toward the pebble-stoned beach... the sea gladly opened its mouth to taste the sweetness of her skin.

My girl 💔

24/08/2025

Knew for a long time
I wanted to run to you

My girl 💔

08/08/2025

Happier times ❤️

Grief is a prison. Memories form the walls and time is the guard. You get a short bout of respite before you hear the locks clinking as you're thrown back into the darkness. Each day chalked against the wall a tally none of us wants to mark but one we are forced to journal just to survive.

My girl 💔

02/08/2025

summer school 2025 ✅️

Better days are coming seems like an appropriate song to accompany this post.

A whirlwind week full of learning, writing, listening, networking, knowledge sharing, and too much criac to fit into one post ☘️

I feel incredibly proud and honored to have been in the same room as some of the most talented writers, poets, and performers on this island and further afield.

A real mix of styles and backgrounds that made for an incredibly enriching week.

A HUGE shout out to my sidekick and personal English teacher for the week 💚👏

I'm excited to continue to be part of this wonderful community. ☘️💚

29/07/2025

18 months 💔

It's like days, weeks, and months all fold into one unrecognisable time frame. Sometimes, it still doesn't feel real, and yet sometimes it feels like only yesterday. The distortion of time is a weird, almost surreal experience—hours can feel like days, days can feel like hours—and in the end, the reality is that it doesn't stop, even though you'd like it to.

I wrote this short poem, yet untitled, dreaming of seeing you again 💔

My girl 💔

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