Heat
Despite the crippling (to me) heat, the year parts showing an improved path. We have somewhere to live, in Brighton, from July 23rd. until October 23rd. Which means cases can be put down, a few missing things reclaimed from storage and there will be a base from which to search for something more permanent. As soon as we’re settled I’ll let friends know the address. Yesterday also produced mail that had gone to Lewes during the past month…… Keith Tuma’s new book The Paris Hilton and a copy of Hot Gun from Justin Katko; a few copies of two books of mine published during those weeks; Joel Felix’ Regional Noir and Monaural, plus a card from him and Candice (and three bottles of hot sauce); a sweet note from Jemimah Kuhfeld; and a copy of MatÃas Serra Bradford’s bilingual anthology of British Poetry (1946–2000) La Isla Tuerta (well worth tracking down as probably the most generously open anthology since Keith Tuma’s).
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