(September 2015)
Never let anyone tell you that twitter is
worthless. In addition to the massive box of books I scored a couple of years
back based on nothing more than a cheap seasonal pun, I'm now in possession of
a gorgeous hardback copy of The Book of
Pheonix, thanks to the fact that the good people at Hodderscape (or at
least their social media managers) have a surprisingly similar taste to me for
dubious mid-90's RnB poetry mash-ups.
