community, optimism, and Wings of Desire

It’s been a tough old time, that’s for sure. I’m writing this from my bed. This spring is much cooler than the last, which saw us entering into a lockdown that was supposed to last 15 days and has, instead, spanned over a year. ‘The New Normal’ is a phrase that I’m saying unironically, JeanContinueContinue reading “community, optimism, and Wings of Desire”

Near Window 25

To all of you, wherever you are, Sometimes I think life was immeasurably easier when we all lived together in that grotty house in South London. When I remember that house I forget how foetid it was, and how the mould encroached upon our personal space, and how we were all a huge house ofContinueContinue reading “Near Window 25”