Two and a half books of this writing. I don’t know whether to call it “work” or not, as in “a body of work”. Work, when used to describe the sort that we are supposed to go to every day, is an emotive, loaded word. A lunatic on a men’s social website has been questioning … Continue reading 49. Thursday.
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71. Thursday afternoon.
There does seem to be a depressing inevitability to all of this. Three things have happened today. I initially called them major things, but I’m not so sure now. It is hard to tell what is significant. The immediate world feels surreal. President Macron of France has announced new national lockdown restrictions. The population will … Continue reading 71. Thursday afternoon.
Andrew Stevenson 