Day 3 in Oaxaca where the burnt-out cars and buses still partly blockade the streets after 90 days of demonstrations, shootings and city-wide trauma. Today there is strike by all […]
To the staff, Board and ever vigilant blog visitors of this site (and my parents who may reasonably have imagined me hostaged or taken with the idea of joining the […]
 Dear Women of the Library, I, Great Xerox of Trongate have visitied your library in your absence and I have taken a prisoner! She was there all on her […]
Our next door neighbours at 109 have been Klass Leather shop and Mitchells Amusement Arcade. Mitchells are located on the ground floor of the magnificent, crumbling, neoclassical Panopticon Theatre. Stan […]
Hello again to the patient readers of the Liblog. The metaphorical tides of journals and shelves, files and books have been swept up and reconstituted into the lovingly labelled, serried […]
Book Boxes; the clue is in the name. Boxes that are made for packing books. Not boxes that are made to pack archive files. And you can tell this is […]
Well, some of them are empty…
No, not that there’s been anything untoward going on (and no, it isn’t a typo, either). I’ve finally gotten around to sorting out a few quirks in the blog – […]
I do not know why I was afraid of that lift, I ended up going up and down in it like nobody’s business. I am going to miss hearing the […]
Does anyone else think that this move is proceeding like it’s being driven by peristalsis? I don’t even think we’ve managed to get past the stomach yet. I find an […]
