A commission of Brigid for @bloodtreachery (awww, it was SUCH a pleasure to do it!). I put an emphasis on her aspect as a poet, hence the fire of poetry ablaze! The poem in the flames is a liberal translation of these lines from The Hosting of the Sidhe into Old Irish (courtesy of my wonderful husband):
...if any gaze on our rushing band, We come between him and the deed of his hand, We come between him and the hope of his heart.
Lá fhéile Bríde sona daoibh! Tá an tEarrach linn.
Brigid of the Forge | Culture Night 2021
Brigid of the Forge | Draíocht
Brigid of Spring | Draíocht
Muire Imbolc! To all who celebrate, including myself! Spring is coming in swift as the new green pokes through the snow.
"Imbolc" By S.R. Harrell, 2025.