Last weekend a creative writing workshop on the topic of fantasy (it was very interesting to join such a thing, a women's round, however, that the prejudices completely appropriate) this weekend playing in the Eifel and in between bit of a hanging. Two reports from the Litcologne are pending - maybe I'll write tomorrow, when the time change I do not completely throw off the track, this useless fault of my rhythm of life '.
With Coleridge I am through. At least the end of life, he was allowed beleaguered slowly enjoy the fame as a sage of Highgate. The financial problems remained, the opium addiction as well, but they were side effects become. Just then, of course, when Coleridge finally passed through controlled cars flips from his eldest son Hartley loses due to alcoholism and disorderly conduct in the university post Oxgord. The father helps the son turns ultimately depends entirely on the father, is just one day away during a joint trip by. Coleridge met the heavy, he had always regretted to leave his wife and the children down. A hugely exciting
biography, very lively, because Holmes can often Coleridge himself in letters, diaries, poems have their say and who was a tireless writer and speaker, yet not boring, and quite self-deprecating.
To complete the reading, I have added myself Dorothy Wordsworth The Grasmere Journals and Alfoxden to get to know the other side of the Wordsworth-Coleridge-friendship. Moreover Coleridge Selected Poetry (the selection was made by the way, Holmes). It is time anyway, I reviving an evening poetry reading.
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