You could barely move, in fin-de-siècle Mitteleuropa, without encountering something mystical, transcendental, or at least a bit occultish. […]
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When I was twenty-four, my girlfriend of three years announced she was leaving me to go travelling. She’d […]
I have not always had this memory. It has been acquired, like the pains I feel in my […]
Everyone has someone. That’s what jumps out at you as you watch the first six seasons of Grey’s […]
The timing of the release of Kerry Hudson’s Lowborn couldn’t have been better, hitting the shelves just days […]
My dad was a quiet man. So quiet, in fact, that as a young boy I don’t remember […]
‘Restful’, a word that doesn’t cut it anymore. It used to mean TV, reading, browsing online, but now […]
I have watched many parades over the course of my lifetime, on television and in person, and once […]
Jess I’m sorry I bought you strawberries. I fed you their scarlet hearts on summer-scorched grass, transfixed by […]
When I first saw Jack, I was standing in the lift line with my brother who’d taken me […]