It’s Free Comic Book Day. Which is lovely, except that there arent’t any comic book stores here. Grah.
So I come back home, after a lovely afternoon and bitterly cold evening at Lodhi gardens, to find the cat crapping on me. To be more specific, on the only copy of the review of the only play I acted in that got reviewed, which starred an actress who’s now in the US shooting a … Continue reading
Thats what my brain is, not from all that high-octane intellectual entertainment but from trying to write my final chapter. am some 5500 words into it, and it refuses to sort itself out. have tried to nudge it into activity with the following. 1) repeated viewing of the slaughter of the crazy 88s from kill … Continue reading