Constraining myself to one choice…
Book: Tristram Shandy by Laurence Stern
Film: Withnail & I by Bruce Robinson
Poem: “This Be the Verse” by Philip Larkin
Image: Duckrabbit
Place: Budir, Iceland
Smell: Oudh
Sound: “Let it Loose” the Rolling Stones
Taste: Laphroaig whiskey from Islay
Moment: Marriage in Sainte Nathalene, France
Ritual: Annual walk up Red Hill, NH
Childhood: Cornerways, Finchampstead, Berkshire
Obsession: Walking boots (Limmer, White’s, Wolverine…)
Object: Montblanc 149 Diplomat fountain pen
Fear: Losing my umbrella
Food: Blanquette de Veau
Concept: Heisenberg’s Uncertainty Principle
Wine: Minervois, La Liviniere
Spice: Tellicherry black pepper
Other: 3-speed British roadster bicycle
What haunting means to you: feeling as though it fits or you have already experienced it…*