Frank Key’s new book: Unspeakable Desolation
Dear Hooting Yard readers and listeners,
Today is Bloomsday, when Joyceans celebrate their myopic hero. My mother, on the other hand, once announced in her finest Flemish accent “Tch! James Joyce was a fool!” We don’t celebrate Bloomsday at Hooting Yard, but then every day is devoted to other matters of towering import. Do remember to check regularly, probably about as often as you breathe in.
You will see when you visit that a second Hooting Yard paperback is now available. Make your purchase of Unspeakable Desolation Pouring Down From The Stars, And Other Tragedies directly via the website, as you won’t find this little beauty in the shops, alas.
You’ll also find a link to the Hooting Yard On The Air podcasts, so if you’re stuck for something sensible to listen to, there are innumerable hours of me babbling into a microphone for you to download. Thank you for your support.
Frank Key