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kieron connolly invades the hague


Yes, I’m all excited: Kieron Con­nolly is com­ing to “my” store, the Amer­i­can Book Cen­ter in The Hague, The Nether­lands! He will be with us on Fri­day Octo­ber 8th to par­tic­i­pate in our Open Mike Night, where he will read from his lat­est book “Harold” and on Sat­ur­day Octo­ber 9th to give a work­shop and have a book sign­ing after­ward. So, should you be in the neigh­bour­hood, be sure to come by.

harold — kieron connolly

It is Dublin, it is Tues­day and for Harold, Paul, Don­ald and Mickey it is a dif­fer­ent Tues­day than usual. A strange breeze is blow­ing over the river Lif­fey. A breeze that seems to have an effect on time, mem­o­ries, hope and the nor­mal order of life. Few peo­ple notice, but the afore­men­tioned four do and they will have a Tues­day they will never for­get, or remem­ber. Meet Harold…

water sign — kieron connolly

5 stars

Paul has lost his Jenny, Mary lost her David. Two years along the road they both are strug­gling with their loss still. How to move on when you lost your soul­mate, your rea­son for liv­ing? What to do if you want to live in real­ity, but can’t see it, being stuck in the past, in dreams you don’t want to dream? You will breath in and out, but with­out the notion you’re doing so. You talk to your best friends, who hate to see you like that and are try­ing with all their might to make you under­stand you really have to start liv­ing again. But how? Paul and Mary have a mis­sion: they have to stop liv­ing in the past and take on the real­ity of the present. And they need each other to do that, some­how they know, they knew all along, but how to meet when you still have Jenny and David to deal with? What then?

there is a house — kieron connolly

5 stars

Paul Con­roy is a writer. A writer with a writ­ers block and only the first line of his new book: There is a house.
He writes about life, love, friends, boyfriends of friends, being a father, being a friend, being a ter­ri­ble dancer, mak­ing a com­plete idiot of him­self, his san­ity, his wall­flower and — not unim­por­tant — about how he can’t write, although his agent and long­time friend Tom O’Brien tries to get him from page one to two.