My Novels Come From Within

Schools Don't Really Allow Failure And Yet It's Part Of Any Endeavour, Not Just Writing.

She'd Tried Her Hand At Most Things, But Drew The Line At Honesty.

If There Is A Heaven, Jane Austen Is Sitting In A Small Room With Mother Teresa And Princess Diana, Listening To Duran Duran, Forever. If There's A Hell, She's Standing.

She's A Pot-of-tea-before-i-say-boo-to-you Woman. There's Always A Pile Of Warm Teabags In The Sink When I Come Down, Like What A Horse Would Leave Behind.

Dreaming Was Only Nice While It Lasted.