A carol ann duffy weekend

Sow Sunday. it would have been nice to waste it on a good conversation – on what’s happening in Thailand and Hungary, which proves that a parliamentary form of government does not guarantee political stability or economic wealth; or why this flurry of naked Filipino men online may mean that it’s easier to get laid these days, but it should not be interpreted as synonymous to gay liberation; or why the cabinet and the bed my room have to go.

i’ve decided to spend most of the weekend online, and i stumbled upon Jeanette Winterson’s website, where I got introduced to Carol Ann Duffy. That’s where my weekend went: with poems so scorchingly true. it’ll be Monday again in a few hours, but i don’t regret being with Duffy most of the time. Continue reading A carol ann duffy weekend