I have two interviews scheduled but no one’s story to share this week, making it the perfect time to offer up some humor I’ve been saving for quite a long
I’m reminded of George Orwell in smashed-up thoroughly locked-down, wartime London welcoming the first signs of spring amidst the ruins and winter’s lingering cold but wondering whether he should. ‘Is it wicked,’ he asks, ‘to take a pleasure in spring and other seasonal changes? To put it more precisely, is it politically reprehensible?’ by Brian Matthews