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Excerpts from my journal – September 2026

A keyboard writer of many years, I want to find out if handwriting inspires me differently, if different thoughts or ways of expressing thoughts spring up in my head. I’ve left my laptop at home and unwrapped a notebook I bought in Kunming earlier this year. The Amex lounge works only because it is better […]

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A childhood memory

I don’t remember much from the times before my age attained double figures. But I see mangos, large, oval shaped, with a projection like a parrot’s beak at one end. Parrot mangoes. An obvious name. I can still smell them; I can still taste them. But it is the tree that stands out in my […]

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A difficult friendship

A difficult friendship

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Another childhood cricket memory

A childhood cricket memory

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A ridiculous story

For those who don’t know me, I’m Fluffy. That’s my name. Yes, I’m a dog. Speaking of names, my former owner had a most unusual one. He swore me to secrecy, which was puzzling. Whom was I going to tell? And how? It was a mouthful, so I called him Bob. He had magic powers. […]

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This and that

Random reflections

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We migrants of colour

Speak up, migrants of colour

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Beethoven’s Big Day

May 7, 1824. Beethoven wakes up, always at the same time. His head is heavy. It feels like red wine from yesterday evening is still swirling about inside him. He struggles out of bed, opens the window and looks out. Yes, the bells are swinging back and forth, yes, he cannot hear them. He remembers […]

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