Reflections of a working writer and reader
Some years ago, a very enthusiastic cleaning lady took all my books out to dust them while we were away and put them back in such a strange order I've never been able to find anything since.
john baker, November 2nd, 2008. No comments. Filed under literature, theatre, writing.
The date is 1961; Ionesco was 52.
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