A brilliant place to get lost in. But then you might not want to come out.


Reminds me of Cambridge, when I visited in April for a Poetry residential course. There was a very similar room in Pembroke College library, with a globe at the far end from the door.

Read the Printed Word!

Why do we fight?

People have different takes on this subject. By fight I don’t mean wars, rather those little verbal exchanges that entertain some and hurt some. I remember the story of a monk I once read. He was faced with the same question as to why we fight.…