Wasgij
BY NICHOLAS ENGERT It is at once nonsensical but utterly pleasurable. And it is this pastime which has stolen my leisure, not to mention my writing time, during the past two months. I of course blame my younger son who, inventively, gave us a rather charming jigsaw for Christmas. It is not as if we do not have a cupboard full of the darn things … Continue reading Wasgij

