Train Stations and Petrol Stations

The mysteries of nature are nothing compared with the mysteries of the city. Not the least is the insoluble riddle of the petrol station. It is the culmination of one vast chain of evolution, that stretches back to the first lumpish cairns that our distant ancestors called home. It is the polished product, the masterpiece,Continue reading “Train Stations and Petrol Stations”

Between the Seasons

Spring is already upon us. The winds and rains have battered the lands in earnest, and now satisfied those of us who feel an almost religious awe for the force of nature’s frown. It was the season of pensive melancholy, the season of originality – for winter has not yet become a cliché. Spring has:Continue reading “Between the Seasons”