GEOFF NICHOLSON: THE LONG LOST WALKER

  I went to see Gilbert Shelton at the British Library, in conversation with Posy Simmons.     They were mostly there to talk about cats – ...

One of the best things that happened to me while I was living in Los Angeles was that I became a lover of xerophiles – a xerophile-phil...

As I walk around London in mid-November, especially at night (although “night” starts at about half past four), I’m struck by how mu...

“Presently, with an excuse, he left me, asking me to put all my papers together. He was some little time away, and I began to look at ...

Lawrence Weschler would probably call this a convergence.  I’m not sure what it is, but it doesn’t seem entirely a coincidence. As we m...