Braemar. The damp, midgy August of 1881. Robert Louis Stevenson, exhausted, spitting blood, was housebound, but, sparked by the detailed vision of a map, he began to write a new book –Treasure Island. Read my essay on this & other piratical matters. https://t.co/2Cg32FLs1Q

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Braemar. The damp, midgy August of 1881. Robert Louis Stevenson, exhausted, spitting blood, was housebound, but, sparked by the detailed vision of a map, he began to write a new book – Treasure Island. Read my essay on this & other piratical matters here: https://t.co/NGpQX9qYwz

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For the housebound, a playlist of independent Japanese animation including films by & others whose work screened
https://t.co/wqsDfrHFwN

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