My first run back
I decided not to worry about running while I was abroad. It was only nineteen days, and I knew each […]
Places
Embracing emotion
What struck me first was that he had the head and hair of an adult on the body of a
The Choir of St Clare
Our last day in Assisi I was resolved to see the one Fransiciscan sight that had yet escaped me: San
L’Eremo delle Carcieri
Two weeks at a music festival is enough to have any soprano singing “The Desire for Hermitage“, so it was
St Mary of the Expressive Religious Art
A few nights ago I was introduced to an elderly woman who is writing the history of her parish, Santa