Monthly Archives: February 2012
I’m sure, as the press developed, some royal ladies bemoaned the loss of their hand painted, velvet-wrapped prayer books. I can hear them complaining that typeset ink just didn’t look and feel the same as the real thing. Fathers moaned … Continue reading
Walking in the forests of Quercy as the thick ice melts and streams rush for freedom. The dogs both went swimming. I didn’t.
In case you missed it on FB and Twitter, on Saturday, at Get Writing 2012, run by the estimable Verulam Writers Circle, I won their short story cup. And here it is, in all its shiny glory. I am so … Continue reading