Shaddows . . .

... of Sheakespeares works move through my world continuously.

Sometimes a character pops to mind in a discussion, sometimes a quote, sometimes an action or event.

When I think about language, Shakespeare is there.
When I think about literature, or music or the media, a shoadow falls.

The dreadful floods and truely cruel winter in Romania - send my thinking about A Midsummer Night's Dream, into a different dimension.

This Blog is going to be all about these shadows, and reflections.