Moscow, Russia-2012

“Down on the corner, out in the street Willy and the Poorboys are playin’ Bring a nickel; tap your feet.”

Moscow, Russia-2012

“While in the merry month of May, from me home I started Left the girls of Tuam so sad and broken hearted Saluted father dear, kissed me darling mother Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother. Then off to reap the corn, leave where I was born Cut a stout...