Passing Fictions

Up to the end of August. 22-08-2014 How far have flown those light bodied birds Born of summer-balmed lust and vengeful hope Transient shapes cresting seasonal winds Laced with the cloudless dreams of unspent youth Here you'll find calls against the clear skies, The jesting mirth of the jaded mallard;…

On Story Telling

Here I've collected a series of short texts that I frequently find myself rereading. They loosely bear the theme of story telling. Index Nabokov on Time Calvino on Rhyme Beckett on Words Feynman's 1966 NSTA Address Stockholm Syndrome Nabokov I confess I do not believe in time. I like to…