Looking through an old journal just now for some notes I took on a book about memory (and I found them!) I also found a couple of entries written in May 1994, when Penelope and I visited Kalami with our … Continue reading →

I’ve always thought I hated crowds. Sales, demos, anything that involves waving flags, I’ve avoided them whenever I could. Then on Saturday evening I went to the final session of the paralympics in the stadium and had a kind of … Continue reading →