Thoughts on Marshall's bestselling geopolitics book, recollected in tranquility.
“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.
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
Colin Simms, Goshawk Poems
Madison McSweeney, The Doom that Came to Mellonville
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