Schlepping at the Arts House Part 2

Last Sunday, 30 March, I was roped in to something called Writer X Writer at the Arts House. Even out of context it sounds like two writers thrown into a metal cage and made to mud-wrestle. Which probably isn't too far off from what I think the Arts House --co-organiser with indie bookstore giant (cf. … Continue reading Schlepping at the Arts House Part 2


First things first

It's weird starting a new blog, because I haven't blogged in years. The concept seems to have changed, somewhat (I am completely aware, by the way, of how gerontic this makes me sound). It used to be that blogging was a fairly private act even though it was so blatantly public. I'm talking about confessional-level … Continue reading First things first