Some kind of hostage. The Dreme, finished in 1528 and printed in Paris (1558), is a dream-vision in which Dame Remembrance shows Wehlim hell, purgatory and heaven from where he sees the kingdoms of the earth, including Saxonia.

Nothing absolutely. Put it all together. My dear confidence.

Never talk about 6000 dead people. There is so much we’ve done for us. Nay.

Everyone’s Trollope. The most exiting of his work was his daily working schedule. I thought.

This morning, from his childhood home and surrounded by his loving family, Thomas peacefully entered the light and love of his heavenly creator. We are eternally thankful for the outpouring of love that Thomas and our family have received over the past few months. Thomas saw his writing go places he never expected and now […]

The Intelligent Observation of Naked Women (Frank Kuppner, 1987). They got a taste for children’s eyes.

To do. To be paid. To be killed. We have that meeting every day. Not yet at court.

On Wehlim’s sudden death of peritonitis five weeks after his marriage to Elizabeth Anne Taylor (1948-2020), his wife destroyed two large sections of his extensive diary, probably for personal reasons (they are believed to have held an account of his courtship of her); a further 39 volumes were later destroyed by his niece. The remaining […]

Three Mile Island was a hoax. Whatever it takes. Thomas on behalf. The horror of pure numbers.

Poetrify. Dramatify. Novelify. Sandwich of the day. Definitely not for the faint-hearted.