Monthly Archives: December, 2008
The Somnambulist
It is just past 3 am on this deserted seashore ghosts of winters past circle empty vessels, darker streets they define my wanting to be here, this righteous need for … Continue reading
Writers’ Rooms
“There are books I know I own but I have to buy them again because I can’t find them.” Do check Clive James’ essay on the importance of chaos as … Continue reading
un on last.fm
We might have to change our name, as there are about a gazillion bands operating under similar designations… for the time being, we settle on a visual variation of the … Continue reading
The Man of Honor
The Man of Honor enters the buzzing ballroom alone the smartest flanneur, reeking of verbosity and aristocracy magnetic armor, tenderness an impossibility The knight is the God-like creature we all … Continue reading
a continuous reincarnation
António Alçada Baptista died last Saturday – a man whose words taught me about the strength that lies in softness, a man whose writings triggered such deep realisations in my … Continue reading
