Quilt - Nicholas  Royle
I didn't quite know how I felt after finishing this short work about a man dealing in his own peculiar way with the death of his father. On the one hand I got a bit fed up with having to look words up in the dictionary..not a usual thing for me, but then once I gave up doing that and just read it as a poetical piece almost, a stream-of-consciousness type affair, really playing with language..I was enthralled by the writing. Hmm ..interesting..