One Balrog, Two Recommendations, Three Links
Go back to the Shadow!
Like Gandalf slaying the Balrog, there is a bittersweet catharsis in banishing a half-written essay to the depths from whence it came.
So I feel today — a day I’d earmarked to triumphantly publish an essay on Werner Herzog’s new(ish) memoir.
Alas, this morning, I realised I had a great opening followed by s…