If anyone is still reading this thing after my gaping chasm of a hiatus, I salute you; it was a heady combination of busyness, illness, laziness and working on other stuff. Yes, I've pulled that old chestnut out of the fire.
I'll try to be a little less negligent in future. In the meantime, here's a cut-up poem I made from last Saturday's Guardian Review.
(click for a readable degree of bigness)