Continuing a line from my previous blog about James Schuyler’s poetry and his love – obsession, almost – with flowers and gardens, English ones in particular, here are some photographs from a recent visit to the gardens at Monk’s House, the country home of Virginia and Leonard Woolf from 1919 until Virginia’s death in 1941.
A chip on my shoulder you can see from space
A blog about music by Richard Williams
Writers & writing: books, movies, art & music - the bits & pieces of a (retiring) writer's life
Writers & writing: books, movies, art & music - the bits & pieces of a (retiring) writer's life
Writers & writing: books, movies, art & music - the bits & pieces of a (retiring) writer's life
Some Days You Do ... 
Eat your heart out ‘celebrities sons and daughters’. Brian