How to (not) blog about books

It's been over a month since I wrote my last post about how I would change my approach to blogging about books. Alas, to seems the idea was easier than putting it into practice. Meanwhile the stack of 'read' books by my desk at home waiting to be blogged up and archived for future memory … Continue reading How to (not) blog about books

Why I (might be) getting myself another clunky journal

I have always had a soft spot for stationary any journals. My first ever journal accurately documents my determined journey of pursuing a relationship with a girl I fancied (who would later become my wife)! It is therefore a deeply sentimental source of pride, embarrassment, romance and cringe. It captures my prayers, my frustrations, my … Continue reading Why I (might be) getting myself another clunky journal