As a writing topic, age is in. Age has always been in.
I would prefer to give books away.
My grandmother had a fairly close relationship with a piano. I have an intimate relationship with an Imac.
The yellow book has gone to print. I’m not sure how it got there and I want to get it back.
Should anyone (I know it's unlikely) wonder where the blog has gone, it has gone into a chapter about blogging and taken my brain with it.
So I’m half-way through How (Not) To Get Your Poetry Published, the new, enlarged, revised, authorised, homogenised edition containing the Answer To It All.