December musings
Dear friends,
Can it really be autumn already?
Time flies they say and I guess it's true. The endless work of revision and preparation of the back catalogue has continued apace. At least when spare time is scarce there's always something I can do! It's a good and sometimes sobering exercise when one returns to old work. Having been writing for over eight years now I've learned to distance my...
Tuesday 4th December 2018 11:11 am
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