Friday, 7 June 2013
As I Died Lying by Tutu
The Baskerville Hound? No, the Balavil Terrier.
This is Tutu. Mark her intense, intelligent gaze. She has just been reading the floor beneath her paws: the rough workings, the plot notes, the character studies, the scrawls of a dozen word-wild collectivists fuelled by oats and fire.
Tutu, the book will come.