On keeping the anxiety in check and forthcoming events/plans
Yikes, the poetry world can be dangerous place, can’t it? Who’d be one of those poor ‘Next Generation Poets‘? Blimey. I wonder if people forget […]
Yikes, the poetry world can be dangerous place, can’t it? Who’d be one of those poor ‘Next Generation Poets‘? Blimey. I wonder if people forget […]
Ooh, poetry books. Trestle tables. Shouty snatches of conversation trying to be heard in the hubbub. “I wasn’t sure about his last collection, it […]
We had a wonderful couple of days in Suffolk last week. First of all on the Benjamin Britten Trail, the highlight of which […]
Having just emerged from a book-writing marathon I’m now fighting a cold and the urge to feel pathetically sorry for myself! Not helped […]
Hurray! First of all I managed to snag a place on the Don Share workshop in October in Swindon (before it sold out) […]
It was a lovely evening at the Poetry Cafe last night – and a very high standard of readings I felt – there was music […]
It’s all been a bit hectic lately, but I thought I’d just check in with updates on a few things. Readings – On Wednesday […]
Um, no, I’m not referring to my previous post which generated a large amount of correspondence – although none of it in the […]
In the interests of giving the magazine an airing in different parts of the country, The Interpreter’s House editor Martin Malone came down […]
It rained. Part of the building had fallen off. The bar was heaving with Carphone Warehouse partygoers. But The Rialto launch last night […]