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The Wind of Keltia ? —my first domain name and the present name of (probably this) webserver: you go find a domain name that’s not already taken.

Some of my own roots, however, come out of the Isle of Man in the Irish Sea.

The name is taken from lyrics by modern Celtic bard Alan Stivell. Keltia refers to a putative Celtic motherland that exists only in the hearts and minds of the green-blooded ... like me!



The Wind of Keltia
You are a bark floating free in the harbour;
You are a phantom ship in high sea,
Rolling and pitching your way through white water
While slowly dawns the day.
Great seas rising, whispering freedom,
Blown by the north wind, its song is sure.
Great seas rising, whispering freedom,
Blown in the wind of Keltia.
 
You are a forest of faces of children
Born on the earth and weaned on the sea,
Faces of granite and faces of angels,
Hopes carved from wood and steel.
Great seas rising, whispering freedom,
Blown by the north wind, its song is sure.
Great seas rising, whispering freedom,
Breathe in the wind of Keltia.