I’m planning to draw one of Renoir’s dances every decade. Continue reading →

Mr Gooden was terrifying and a tyrant and he altered the course of my life more than anyone else. Continue reading →

I had just turned 21 when I joined the nuclear submarine HMS Revenge. Continue reading →

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Inside every old person is a young person who doesn’t really understand that he’s old now. Continue reading →

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Python. It’s not quite Ruby. Continue reading →

I started a new job with a brand-new startup. An old life is ending as a new life begins. Continue reading →

My story pops back into my memory sometimes in those twilight moments between waking and sleeping. Continue reading →

#occupygooglereader is a cry of from the heart of Reader readers everywhere who quietly enjoyed the trickle of articles shared by friends real and virtual on Google’s wonderful RSS Reader. It was a a small feature and I bet no … Continue reading →