The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock by T. S. Eliot is one of my favourite poems of all time. His reading always fascinates me, as the intonations that Eliot himself makes are very different to those that I would naturally make.
The Guardian once did a series of articles centred on 'the writer's room', in which they published a photo of the space where a number of writers spend their writing time. Here are a few that I like.
I'm not usually a fan of cartoon artwork, but the witty work of Posy Simmonds is an exception:
When the evening is spread out against the sky
Like a patient etherised upon a table;
Like a patient etherised upon a table;
The Guardian once did a series of articles centred on 'the writer's room', in which they published a photo of the space where a number of writers spend their writing time. Here are a few that I like.
Craig Raine
Roald Dahl
Virginia Woolf's garden toolshed writing room
Martin Amis - another garden shed conversion
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