An invitation to (re)visit quotidana.org and fall-in-love (again?) with the classical essay By Joey Franklin My son, Nolan, is a Gen Z teenager, but he’s also got more than a decade of classical violin training, so his Spotify algorithm is a little broken. He’s as likely to get a recommendation for JPEGMAFIA as he is […]| The Brevity Blog
View of the south side of Piccadilly beside Arlington and St James’s Streets, March 1923. ‘Mrs Dalloway in Bond Street’ by Virginia Woolf, first published in The Dial, Volume LXXV…| Calmgrove Books
El 80 aniversario de la editorial Paidós había que celebrarlo de alguna manera especial. Y la convocatoria de un premio destinado a reconocer un ensayo sobre| www.revistamercurio.es
Each was surprised. Heavy curls hung down on either side of Miss Barrett’s face; large bright eyes shone out; a large mouth smiled. Heavy ears hung down on either side of Flush’s face; his eyes, too, were large and bright: his mouth was wide. There was a likeness between them. As they gazed at each other each felt: Here am I— and then each felt: But how different! Hers was the pale worn face of an invalid, cut off from air, light, freedom. His was the warm ruddy face of a young animal; ...| yirt
‘We English,’ Prime Minister Stanley Baldwin allegedly remarked, following the outbreak of the Spanish Civil War in July 1936, ‘hate fascism, but we loathe bolshevism as much. So, if there is somewhere where fascists and bolsheviks can kill eac [...]| Richard Baxell