Another HOA disaster, I’m afraid, tho a few good bits – a poem I wrote for the late Gerard Benson, and on-the-fly translation of thesynthetic Old English opening of Paul Kingsnorth’s The Wake. Trying to play back a video didn’t work. I wanted to screen capture my browser but couldn’t find it when I looked. But I’m posting this here, warts an’ all!. It’s a (slow) learning experience!