Inspired by this article. Many years ago I worked in London doing a crappy little admin job. I spent my lunch hours scouring the side streets for interesting shops. On one of my walks I came across a tiny little place with piles of books and a wooden chair in the window. It was very... Continue Reading →
"The world is full of obvious things which nobody by any chance ever observes." I love a bit of Sherlock Holmes. See the article here.
This is not my beautiful house. This is not my beautiful wife. How did I get here? I had learned to view writing as a shamefully pointless pursuit. People would ask me when I was publishing my work or telling me that I should. I didn’t want to publish it. I didn’t even really want... Continue Reading →