“Medicine is my lawful wife, and literature is my mistress. When I get fed up with one, I spend the night with the other”

Anton Chekov

I’ve alluded to my no-longer-new job a few times on this pages, but I’ve yet to say exactly what it is I do and where. This is because I think it is broadly unwise to tell the whole internet exactly where you’ll be for eight hours of five days of the week.  Continue reading “The Book as Cure: Conference Roundup” →