Month: March 2006

The Most Scared Man Alive

I’m scared and confused. This comes naturally to me; I’ve been referred to in the past as “the most scared man alive”. Opening post addressed to me fills me with horror, terror that someone’s found something nasty about me out, even though I know I’ve done nothing wrong, or that a friend has died or

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Ritting

Ritting: “Calvinity The long-faced ginger man opposite glances at my book title over his glasses. I glance at his. He’s also reading Calvino. We both glance up and glance hurriedly away.” Self-referential blogging of my own posts elsewhere. Go Ego ergo I go?

Calvinity

Calvinity The long-faced ginger man opposite glances at my book title over his glasses. I glance at his. He’s also reading Calvino. We both glance up and glance hurriedly away. We sit for ten minutes on the train absorbed in our separate worlds. The reader of Calvino does not communicate to the reader of Calvino,

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