books fifteen, sixteen and seventeen
Atwood, Fforde, and Schelling. Something there for everyone, I think.
I suppose this is what they call a blog. Except that blogs are supposed to be updated more often than this is.
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Atwood, Fforde, and Schelling. Something there for everyone, I think.
After a very great deal of thought, reading and prayer, I have come to the conclusion that Christianity is not (for me) intellectually tenable. As of a few days ago (no, not 6/6/6!) I am no longer a Christian.
There's more information at the far end of the link above; I may post some other comments on my reasons, or on how it's working out, as time goes on.
Oh dear, I am getting behind. It's not that I haven't been reading; just not much I've felt like writing about. Ah well. Here's an absurd little delight: Michael Bywater's Lost Worlds.