Aug 16, 2009 | Chronicles
Or a Certain Conflation of Sound and Vision The other day I was busily painting away, with my iPod plugged into my ears, when I realized that something was wrong. Or rather, that something was not right. Or, more precisely, missing. I suddenly put my finger on it...
Aug 1, 2009 | Chronicles, Out & About
Or an Oriental Tale of Mélusina When I opened the curtains of the 25th-story hotel room in Hangzhou in the early morning and looked out, I really did wonder where I was. It’s not that the trip had been a long one, but tacking a three-hour flight at the end of a most...
