Things aren’t always what they seem. One question I get asked all the time is: is your main character based on you? Is it you?’ This picture is one of my favourite views. It’s of Hartshead Pike, a landmark that my mother always lived in sight of. I took this picture on Christmas Day 2017. The sky was blue and […]
Every so often I talk to other authors.
Early mornings. That’s when I love to write. Before the day really starts.
I love my plotting chart because it helps me to avoid the soggy middle that plods along.
I was happily typing away when the blue screen appeared.
Change of scenery for today’s writing escapade.
Desperately seeking… something.
A combination of things had lain me low with storm clouds until I am too anxious to write.
I needed a bridge between act 1 and act 2. The past and the present. Life and death.
Who do we think we are? What is out journey? Who do we become?