Awake, awake, awake all night. Continue reading Mindfulness. Wakefulness.
Approaching Gladstone’s Library from the drive in the early evening: a municipal-style big red building, a bit like a women’s college at Oxford (all Victorian, compared to the older, traditionally male colleges of ‘dreaming spires’ fame). The moment the door opened, the association was complete: a smell of school dinners. Continue reading Gladstone’s Library