Coming to my senses
I’m between two bookends of a late summer of change, a transition that is accelerating at the end of a slow build up over two years. It’s a transition into […]
I’m between two bookends of a late summer of change, a transition that is accelerating at the end of a slow build up over two years. It’s a transition into […]
It’s a sweet but sad thing that it’s mainly when the very best and most inspiring people die, that we come to survey and appreciate their work. So, at home […]
A post from July 2009 I’ve just reread a poem by Primo Levi called Almanac, written on 2 January 1987, 3 months before he fell to his death. It says “The glaciers […]