With the exception of book reviews, I’m not terribly good at keeping this blog up-to-date with all the latest Jasper info. Perhaps that’s due to my awareness that the market is fairly minuscule (restricted to one individual, currently typing); equally, that comes off as defeatist talk. Not very free-market-ist of me. So, here’s what I’m…
A kinda-review of Trevor Noah’s autobiography: Born a Crime – Stories From a South African Childhood.
Some mumbles and grumbles about how everything is awful and I hate myself and some other generic moaning buzz-phrases; come hither, reader, and, err, read.
A few reflections on adolescence – written whilst I was supposed to be revising, of course.
Read on for magic and wonder.