Life
it happens.
A small tribute
This Olympic season I rooted for Hungary — how unpatriotic of me, I know. If you now me, you could assume it is simply because I am a lover of things Hungarian (magyar-o-phile?). It is, after all, a language I have become obsessed with and a music which has interested me ever since [...]
The nightly betrayal of reason. Nabokov on sleep
On the train to Edinburgh the other day, I was reading Nabokov’s autobiography, Speak, Memory. His description of his troubles falling asleep really grabbed my interest:
“All my life I have been a poor go-to-sleeper… Sleep is the most moronic fraternity in the world. It is a mental torture I find debasing… I simply cannot get [...]
Redesigned
Welcome to my redesigned site (using wordpress).
I have shifted over to a blog format to make life simpler. As one would expect, the site will evolve over time. It may be sparse now, but hang in there — there is more to come.