Tracking my descent into madness while writing books and watching movies…
As a writer, most days I can easily predict how my day is going to go. Wake early, crawl out of bed, downstairs, make tea and sit at my desk until there’s a child in front of me looking for breakfast. An hour of general bedlam ensues in getting children out to school and... Continue Reading →
For the past three months, I haven’t given my little drawer in the internet much attention. It’s grown dusty and well that smell is not going to take care of itself, so I feel I should explain my obvious neglect. I have written a new book. For those of you who’ve read my previous writing posts,... Continue Reading →
