The Lost Princess
This is the opening of a downloadable short story that I wrote a few years ago. It’s never been published. I hope you like it. The east wind had been blowing for days, and it was good to feel the…
Read: The Lost Princess
This is the opening of a downloadable short story that I wrote a few years ago. It’s never been published. I hope you like it. The east wind had been blowing for days, and it was good to feel the…
Read: The Lost Princess
When you reach that placeyou are translatedand I can no longer read you A tightrope walker has been at work,running the risk of getting the balance wrongand falling or a ferryman,bringing you across rough seasfor whatever price is right maybe…
Read: Translation
We all have secrets. Obviously I can’t tell you most of mine, but one I can reveal is that I used to train journalists. This was in the days when people read newspapers in order to find out what was…
I am in a minority. I always was, because there’s only one of me – a fact that most people find reassuring. Most of us find comfort in being part of a group, which is why schoolchildren seek the approval of…