I’ve written about fear before I think, even if only on twitter. Fear drives me to the kettle n hundred times a day. Fear leads me to write poetry instead of my novel. That’s quite a productive use of fear.…
I’ve written about fear before I think, even if only on twitter. Fear drives me to the kettle n hundred times a day. Fear leads me to write poetry instead of my novel. That’s quite a productive use of fear.…
I am quite a cautious person. I like rules. I like to research the rules and then implement them. Teachers love me. But recently I’ve got bored with that and I’ve done a couple of things on instinct. I’ve enjoyed…
Having decided not to reproduce the poem that everyone in my poetry class hated on this blog, I’ve now changed my mind. I’ve been worrying that it’s actually not fair on my tutor and the rest of the class, not…
I have always thought of myself as intrepid. Equal to anything. Resilient. A brilliant bouncer-back. A great survivor. Finding myself unhappily between careers, I picked myself up, dusted myself down and thought I’d try my hand as a patissière. Yes.…
I love the Ridgeway. I love to walk on it, to ride my bike on it, to think on it. It’s a very ancient road and summons a small part of me which is not allowed out very often and…
First a few words from under the pile of literary criticism books: This is what it’s all about. A real life book with a real life cover. This one’s by my friend Justin Bog, as you can see. On twitter…
This week, as I cram my head full of as many literary crit., techniques as it will hold, ahead of my exam on June 12, the talented and hardworking Amanda Saint, my fellow blogger and friend in cyber-space, gives us…
Some of you may recognise this man from television: No, he’s not a dodgy bank manager off Crimewatch, he’s ITV‘s Political Editor which makes him one of the most senior political broadcasters in the UK. He’s also a novelist, screenwriter…