Not So Fast, Baby

On the tube. Expensive new pram, mother crouched into it, barely taking her head out. Beside her, not speaking, an earnest young man in a suit. Continue reading Not So Fast, Baby


I Even Love The Commute

The novelty will soon wear off, I dare say.  But for now I stand, hungry for input, on my daily commute.  So many glimpses into so many lives, if you don’t keep your eyes in a book or on your tiny screen. Continue reading I Even Love The Commute