The Tumbrel Diaries

Last night I dreamed I was having a lively discussion with someone about the merits of the graphic work of Saul Steinberg . Dad was mu...

One of my father’s more eccentric habits was whenever possible to photograph the relatively minor childhood illnesses and injuries sust...

Last week in London we went to see Wes Anderson’s glorious new film Moonrise Kingdom . I didn’t really want to go, because I had ...

Mum again, at around the age of eight or nine: We always went for a walk with the governess in the afternoon, usually along th...

I have just now had a childhood recollection of almost stupefying vividness. What do these mean, and where do they reside for so long in som...