The long blue day often visits him. This year seems to have encouraged them again. He loves the colour blue, but the blue of bitter moods is a punch, an ache. It seems so hard to get anything worthwhile done, to start anything beautiful; the focus is scattered, wayward, lazy. Instead, he doodles with a mouse, clicking from one pretty trinket to the next. When he looks out of the window, there is his neighbour standing over their last living azalea, the only one to have survived the drought. It hasn’t rained for a long time, except in his heart.
Wednesday, 2 May 2012
Friday, 30 March 2012
never again will a story be told as though it's the only one – john berger
We are nearly there, and my friend turns to me, touching my arm. I smile, and she points out a distant snow-brushed peak. The hills are black ash but already trees sprout bright dresses of life. Snug houses, flame-licked but whole, sit amongst silent forest ghosts. There is one home coming up on our right, burnt with memory, where she will be waiting. Three and a half decades ago, she held me, briefly, before I went to other arms. Now, as we turn down the drive, I see her. She stands under a carport, her face in the light, shining. – SmokeLong Quarterly, 2003
Tuesday, 20 March 2012
Review of Speech Matters by Katharine Gelber
Continued at M/C Reviews: Culture and the Media.
Sunday, 26 February 2012
Review of Irrepressible: The Life and Times of Jessica Mitford by Leslie Brody
For those unfamiliar with the Mitford family, they were a large and unusual clan who lived in Swinbrook House in Oxfordshire, England from 1926. Lord and Lady Redesdale (‘Farve’ and ‘Muv’ to their children) had six daughters and one son: Nancy (writer of Love in A Cold Climate, amongst many others); Pamela (nicknamed ‘Woman’ because of her domesticity); Tom (killed in WWII); Diana (married British fascist leader Oswald Mosley); Unity (worshipped Hitler); Jessica; and Deborah (or ‘Debo’, who became the Duchess of Devonshire). Jessica’s nicknames included ‘Brave Little D’, which her mother called her, ‘Boud’, ‘Hen’ and ‘Susan’, which was used by Nancy, who was also called Susan by Jessica, just to make things confusing. The name that really stuck, though, was Decca.
Continued at The Compulsive Reader.
Wednesday, 22 February 2012
Review of Your Voice in My Head: A Memoir by Emma Forrest
Continue reading at Metapsychology Online Reviews.
Review of The Memory Palace: A Memoir by Mira Bartók
Continue reading at Metapsychology Online Reviews.
Monday, 9 January 2012
Review of Evergreen Review Winter 2011
Continued at The Review Review.
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