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Happy New Year

 

A quick post - later than I wanted, but close to my promised weekly post.

A very quick update - for 2023, I hope I lose all of the princely £5 invested in the share trading app, because I’ve had an alternative idea that I want to include, but rules are rules…

On the publishing company, we’re closer to being able to republish stuff that interests me; as I understand it (and there’s always that nagging possibility that I do not understand it at all), copyright law allows for free reproduction after the author’s life + 75 years have elapsed. Therefore, after the 21st January 2025, royalty-free reproduction of George Orwell’s works will be possible. In the meantime, I’m going to try to curate a group of great influential books such as The Ragged Trousered Philanthropists in a sort of socialist imprint.

That should cover some considerable time and effort, but is at least something concrete.

For now, Happy New Yesr!

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