“Ah, well, those were the days, the projectionist thinks, changing reels in his empty palace. The age of gold, to phrase a coin..."
A community and literary publishing house I co-founded in Coventry.
"The Atacama Desert in Chile is one of the driest places on Earth..."
"It is not much good copying science out of a textbook onto your manuscript page..."
A review as much as an explanation of the quotation, from Plainspeak beginning, "The old sun waltzes through August. Hail!"
A long overdue update on my writing development services.
This is mostly an exploration of why K Allado-McDowell's Pharmako-AI made me angry.
A community and literary publishing house I co-founded in Coventry.
A series of monthly, eco-art micro-residencies funded by Roads to City of Culture, in the run up to Coventry City of Culture 2020.
Jorie Graham, [To] The Last [Be] Human
James Joyce, Ulysses (this may be here a while)
Boethius, The Consolation of Philosophy, trans. V. E. Watts
Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet, trans. Margaret Jull Costa
To love is merely to grow tired of being alone: it is therefore both cowardly and a betrayal of ourselves.
Vicente Guedes (Fernando Pessoa), The Book of Disquiet, trans. Margaret Jull Costa