The House In The Hollow Part 1 of 5
Each illusory self is a construct of the memetic world in which it successfully competes. Susan Blackmore Half-past eight on a warm, bright Saturday morning, and in the foyer of the Gladstone Hotel Sylvia is lingering. Her beringed, scarlet-nailed fingers are toiling tirelessly, twiddling her beads and patting the diaphanous mesh she's wearing over yesterday's shampoo and set, whilst her false lashes are fluttering faster than a hummingbird's wings. She hasn't had it this...