A mystery in print

I have a magical story, a series of wonderful book sculptures have been quietly left with apt and erudite notes  in Edinburgh institutions which encourage and promote literature and culture.  They are delightful. Each work is a loving crafted masterpiece, … Continue reading

String is in the Air

My daughter arrived home yesterday and announced ‘Today is the first day of spring –  we can have a picnic!’.  I had to disappoint, shuddering in the Siberian wind chill, which has penetrated even the kitchen’s aga warmth.  But it … Continue reading