I don’t want to patronise you but, as I knew nothing about Bonnard, you might like the basics: born 1867, died 1947, French. Tate Modern, a right dump, has an exceptional exhibition of his work that you can see until 6th May.
Bag a Brompton
Sermon on the Flat
The Dragon Book of Verse
Flaming Way
Skin in the Game
Can You Ever Forgive Me?
Rats!
Lunch in Covent Garden
Washout
I don’t get out much so I was very pleased to be invited to the Royal Box at Sandown Park this week; of course it is too good to be true. There has been an outbreak of equine ‘flu and all racing in Britain has been cancelled. Being more of an Eeyore than a Tigger… Continue reading Washout