All the things I do instead of writing…
I have successfully set fire to my New Year's resolutions. I lasted until the middle of February with my resolution to write more, and in particular, to try writing the novel I want to write. Everybody wants to write a novel, not an actual marketable screenplay, because everyone wants the idea of posterity and legacy,... Continue Reading →
"Monday 22nd July 1985 Today I went to school. I am in South Australia now. I have many friends. One of my friends is called Philippa. Our school has three lunches. One is morning recess. One is lunch. One is afternoon recess. Our teacher is called Miss Dempster. The school is called Tanunda Lutheran School.... Continue Reading →
The resting writer 