LEV PARIKIAN

Spring Fever

One of my favourite things about the onset of spring is the— wait sorry heard a goldcrest back in a

Hi, my name is Lev. It’s three days since I bought a book. Hi Lev. I buy books like other

The week has passed as if it were five minutes, leaving many tasks, and even sentences, unfini In times of

Expertise is relative. I am, as I write, watching a fencing tournament. I know nothing about fencing. Not strictly true.

We’ve been saying it for weeks. Spring is on the way. Hazel catkins hanging brightly from whippy branches, snowdrops pushing

It’s so tempting to think they do it for us. They don’t, of course, any more than the setting sun

Last week passed on wings of delirium. It started so well. Monday was a day of music and words and