Before they all go over . . .

Sunday evening. I’ve had a good day in the printing office, enjoying the advantages of its stone walls and cave-like feeling as the temperatures here creep up the dizzy 20s! All sorts of things I should do this evening, I am sure, but I just thought I would...

Mutantcy and a terrible destruction

If you have been here before, you may remember the above photograph, a plant of rich and velvety lushness that had just turned up in one of our ‘pots’. A Mullein of course. Later it was seen to contain at its heart a diamond of great beauty which I also...