Whispering Harry

Something called time, I seem to remember in a rather foggy way, was always important to me. Being on time for trains or meeting people, delivering a manuscript on time all, apparently, meant a great deal to me. Now, transported…

Time has little meaning for me so my apologies if the gap has been overlong since I last communicated. You will notice that the heading has changed and this is as the result of suggestions that some of you found…

I believe that quite recently a writer of some distinction wrote a piece for a major newspaper in which he stated his opinion that genre fiction can often be more successful in conveying deeper philosophical ideas than books classified as…

Our lives – if that is the right word to describe the non-terrestrial existence of those around me - do, as you will have gathered from my previous communications, occasionally focus on matters that used to concern me deeply but…

I have only just heard that non-fiction crime books in their true sense - and by that I mean books that deal with aspects of crime writing or biographies of crime writers and not, I am glad to know, that…

Hello my name is Harry – used to be known as HRF Keating. As those who knew me in my terrestrial life will remember I was not very skilled at what was then called the new technology but I have…