No time today for reflection, observation, silly anecdotes,
entertaining fiction, socio-political rants or spiritual musing. It’s been a
day of contemplating a difficult decision. The winds of change are rising
again, and as one door blows shut, it’s easy to imagine you’ve heard another
one creak somewhere around the next corner.
But for a timely edit, that would have been a terrible mixed
metaphor.
Somebody from Moscow
read When
the Waves Call today, and the search term they used in Google suggests they
must have picked it up from a Wikipedia article. That pleased me; it’s probably
my favourite story. I think it says more about me than any other.
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