Of all the many weird things that have happened to me, signing my own book must be amongst the weirdest. It was something that I had never expected. I never saw myself as the kind of author that sits behind a desk in Waterstones, fountain pen in hand, asking ‘who should I make it … Continue reading A book signing
Library book
I’ve started another library book, chosen at random by my friendly librarian from a list which I gave to him a few weeks or so ago. ‘Just choose me a couple I’ll like’ was my instruction and he came back with ‘El hombre que trasladaba las cuidades’, the man who changed the cities by Carlos … Continue reading Library book
Thoughts from a Guerrilla Worker 