Six months to the day after we moved to Liverpool and my first review for the brilliant Bido Lito! was published. It was a fitting flourish to celebrate our happy milestone.
I am feeling angry and aggrieved in a way that I haven’t for a long time. In the history of our civilised evolution there have been leaps forward and stumbles back, and our current time feels like a whip-lash inducing move into reverse.
Finally I can offer a little review of Jonathan Lethem's 'The Ecstasy of Influence' because I have at long last finished it. It only took me two and a half years.
Seamus Heaney died this week, and with his poem 'Blackberry-Pickings' he has reminded me of the importance of honesty and the danger of influence when experiencing the disappointments of life.