There is a certain amount of rudeness that you become immune to when living in London, or any other mega city: people bumping into you without a glance back, much less an apology;… Continue reading →
I’ve loved writing for as long as I can remember, but have only recently started to read books about writing. Books like Bird by Bird by Anne Lamott or On Writing by Stephen King… Continue reading →
I was sitting in one of those too-cool downstairs pubs in Soho listening to an author read an excerpt from his most recent book (one of my favorites, as it happens) — a… Continue reading →
UNCOMMON DECENCY
There is a certain amount of rudeness that you become immune to when living in London, or any other mega city: people bumping into you without a glance back, much less an apology;… Continue reading →