Two writers who also happen to be friends discuss the writing process. This is quite long and is followed with a long excerpt from the current Work In Progress of one of them. However, I think it is well worth the effort.
And then there were “twitzers”. This required the victim to hold his hand out with finger tips together and pointing skywards. The edge of the…
[in the] Summer [of] 1955 I was, to my surprise, awarded the music prize at the annual speech day. No doubt this was Peck's way…
I remember two women, nurses or nursing assitants, sorting through, removing the uneaten rotting fruit. I well recall their disgust at the waste. Continue reading…
At the end of my first year I was rated in the bottom 3 of 33 pupils in the class. Continue reading →