
The funeral home’s jingle
On a personal level, the absurd brings moments of light relief amidst the gnawing frustration and deep desire to escape
On a personal level, the absurd brings moments of light relief amidst the gnawing frustration and deep desire to escape
There he was swirling on the patio, filtered by the syrupy light of the last evening sun. Love him as I do, but seeing him, there was the most jarring effect.
I don’t know whether the woman who roams by the cemetery is Romany, but she is very much lost.
Here are some of the enjoyable or recommended films and programmes I’ve watched throughout the lockdown.
He repeatedly gurgled, ‘Marieme, Marieme.’ And something about accara fritters and sosu kaani sauce.
I watch the scene at the top of the tall avenues: there’s nothing. Barcelona is a city of fiestas and insofar as it’s a city of siestas, the difference now is that the sleep people fall into is morose, immoderate.