11/1/2020 Kingsley Amis died “the day the clocks go back.” “How like Kingsley,” Martin said. I waken the day the clocks go back to the usual fear of wasted life. Fiancee asks what time it is. “I don’t know, my phone installed an update. I have to…” trail off, my wont. Type in passcode, accidentally … Continue reading Day 6 →