I’ve read two books recently, that I really liked, and fall together in a quite unexpected…
He’s in a world of his own He’s in a world of his own The Smiths…
Once, a lifetime ago, I was sitting on the beach in Cyprus having a long conversation…
You drink your coffee and, I sip my tea and we’re, sitting here, playing so cool…
This is how I love you I wish for a shade I can pull I feel…
Another post, another review. And as it happens, the reasons for this review are somewhat similar…
The Geography of Thought was an interesting read (and cheap, GBP1.99 for the hardback), if ultimately…
One of the books I got for Christmas was Good Friday: The Death of Irish Republicanism…
You may not have noticed, if you don’t hang about the the wrong interweb street corners,…
I have reached a juncture, in that I have now read all the Fleming James Bond…
Tony, during his brief stop-over was in the civilised part of the Third World, made one…
A book review then. Unspeak, by some Gruaniad hack. The first book in a long time…
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The wulf insists on text here...and I shall leave it at that.
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