From My Mental Library

That is what I am telling myself when, as it happens occasionally, I feel sadness trying to overwhelm me: it's just some chemicals in yo...

You will rarely - if ever - find me posting in German, but this time, I was looking for a good title to my entry and couldn't come up wi...

(Please read http://librarianwithsecrets.blogspot.com/2009/09/adventure-i-did-not-have-or-did-i-cont.html before you continue; thank you!) ...

...just below the surface. A bit like snorkelling, I suppose, even though I have never done it myself, but it is how I imagine it: Above me ...

How wonderful to have so many tools for recognizing and feeling textures! Our fingertips, tongues, skin, lips, the soles of our feet - the ...

Ever since I reduced my weekly working hours from 40 to 35 last year in September, I don't appear at the office on Mondays until sometim...

From the pavement running along the front gardens of a row of neat town houses, I can see a spider, about 3 cm big, seemingly hanging in mid...