"All this he saw, for one moment breathless and intense, vivid on the morning sky; and still, as he looked, he lived; and still, as he lived, he wondered."

March 2019

This evening I leave for Eastern Africa (it sounds so cool, when you say it like that). I'll be available in weird hours and, presumably, in a weird state of mind. Contact me at your own peril. (but by all means, if you need me and especially if you're...

As you should know by now, I adore British writer Neil Gaiman. After the frankly mediocre cinematic transposition of Stardust, I am extremely happy to see him reaping fruits of his hard and good work: he’s one of the men behind Lucifer and we’re eagerly...