Black Tudors by Miranda Kaufmann
an interesting history book that bizarrely panders to the sensibilities of people who will never read it
an interesting history book that bizarrely panders to the sensibilities of people who will never read it
a spectacular sex memoir (the memoir is spectacular (and maybe the sex was too))
reading another of Forster’s late, weak (maybe pointless?) books
a fun read for a Lowry fan but probably little interest for others
interesting intellectualised essay on the beauty of physical literary archives
contemporary capitalist society is a dead end death cult – and baybe we all believe
the limits + importance of language (cw: suicide ideation)
a book too clever for me, but still engaging
some anonymous little merican sent poppa some h8 mail and poppa aint havin none of it










