There are innumerous books about libraries as well as books that behave like libraries in their anthologizing ambitions. But just as no man is an island, no library is a book. We all know men who would beg to differ, although that’s what makes men men (their relentless mansplaining in begging to differ!). Take my […]
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You wrote back in March 2019 the following crescendo to a long (too long) post called Echo is Golden (Sharjah Biennial 14 Remix): When I left the ice-rink, Sharjah, the airport and returned home, I didn’t know how to keep my experience from fading into the air of routine, teaching and everyday life. I definitely […]