If blog posts were paintings, then this would be more of a Pollock than a Pasternak. [Stands back and examines first sentence. Finds it poncy and presumptuous. Decides to make another attempt.] If blog posts were pizzas, then this would be more pavement pizza than prosciutto di Parma. [Stands back again. Realises she has unwittinglyContinue reading “Number 23”
