"Imagine your shadow burning off the page / As the dear world and the dead word disengage" - Don Paterson, 'The White Lie'. In the midst of autumn the many lovely libraries of Glasgow are even more tempting than usual... and there's something especially secret and special about the libraries that have maintained that dim,... Continue Reading →
Hearts, Books, and Butterscotch Sundaes
When it's driech and chilly outside, there's a hangover in the post, tomorrow is Monday and winter is starting to be a thing that might happen again - then it's time to wear happy clothes... ... eat some takeaway, put on the Mamas and Papas and get some good reading. Tonight I've been reading short stories... Continue Reading →