When a traveller in north-east London takes the wrong turning at the junction of Mare Street just beyond […]
* A past lifetime play on pause, flutter/film-ed lucid-in-the-sky fictional flashback: a hidden princess cage-cracks coded mirror/me—>error>> CONTINUE […]
“The fact is that an act can no more be reduced to what it is than can a […]
These were few but wonderful. Heidi, when she was among us, might have been able to sell anything […]
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‘This is a book that no one will like, not intellectuals, who aren’t interested in football, or football-lovers, […]
This excerpt from A RAFT MANIFEST is reprinted courtesy of Calamari Archive In the wake of THE BECOMING […]
As insults go, an accusation of pretentiousness can sting more than most, attacking as it does the gap […]
‘Real where?’ they ask, though it wasn’t a question. ‘What next: Real Narnia?’, ‘Real Disneyland?’ ‘Real Trumpton’? I […]
“Longing is the absent chatting with the absent.” – Mahmoud Darwish, In the Presence of Absence The family […]
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