I had thought that Lynette Linton’s ‘Step’ would speak to me in an equal and opposite manner. Knowing the character’s move from East London to a Middle Class University was a reversal of my own […]
There is something strangely inviting about Karla Marchesi’s cluttered interiors. I imagine the must of old books and out of date newspapers blended with that smell that old people have… I picture myself diving into […]
-John Henry dips a toe into the warm waters of the Isis and Cherwell I once found, whilst strolling in Christchurch Meadow, a scrap of cardboard about the size of a playing card, lying discarded […]
I’ve noticed that the topic of re-reading has been trending in various literary publications recently; from those who prefer to stick with what they know and love rather than wade into the ever-thorny wilds of […]
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