Articles from the author

Spring’s the next big thing to hope for, I guess, but who has that kind of patience?

Into my inbox popped an email from a self-help guru I rather like in San Francisco, offering a few words of advice

Happiness meant not freezing solid and I was happy

A state of self-made uneasiness

I have eaten this sandwich whenever I am in a sandwich situation

A dim sense of nature and rites of passage

The amount of excitement a cup of coffee can cause is frankly ridiculous

In a hospital ward, the mildest phrases spring from the lips with so much added meaning ...

A book-group visit can be the stuff of nightmares for authors

It is a fool’s job to take you down a peg or two, and that is probably my least favourite thing

Space was peril upon peril

Space was peril upon peril, what here on Earth might be termed “just one thing after another”