Welcome one and all to the hundred-and-second volume of the Areopagus. It begins with a special announcement: my book, at long last, is out! So you can (to put the matter bluntly) get it here now.
It’s been a peculiar couple of weeks, but on the whole my decision three years ago to quit a job that wasn’t doing me any good, and pursue breathlessly and even slightly recklessly the dream that compelled me above all others, has felt like the right one.
So here we are. For yourself, or perhaps as a gift, for anybody interested in my work already or looking to begin a journey into the rich world of culture — a world so much richer than the one we are led toward by what most conveniently appears in these strange, online times! — there is this book I have written.
(If you happen to order it from Amazon, and think the book worthy of feedback, your reviews on that site are incredibly, incredibly helpful!)
Enough book talk — time rolls on. And the inimitable poet Kabir, writing five hundred years ag…
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