a patch of profound and unbroken solitude

Autumn is here, and I have started writing critiques again. After a sabbatical year of self-indulged writing, I’m going to my assignments with a stronger literary awareness, which hopefully also will profit my readers. A critic is not a poet, or need not be, but if you are a writer, writing is what you do,…

For Kim

– who asked for pictures of my books/bookcases I do not think Mrs Woolf would have appreciated it, but it is the truth, and I’d better tell you: There is no door into my new study. Its an open attic, everyone can enter – whenever … At the moment I’m focusing on learning how to write…