Art is so Marmite
Someone once told me that their birthday was on 16 June. Ah, I said, you were born on Bloomsday. They looked at me, cluelessly. In
Ulysses
Out of seasand and the air
I’m a firm believer in old souls and past lives. Some of us – not all of us, but some of us – have been
Of art and uprisings
Some years ago, seeing off an Irish friend on her return flight to Dublin, we sat in Budapest Airport having a coffee in the company
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