I still admire romance writers more, in case anyone was wondering. Which I knew you weren’t.
The old year is dead! Long live the new year! (…or something like that.)
Just a month to go!
How many layers of Hell does your writing life hold? I’ve counted seven.
It’s birds and… more birds time, kids!
Quoting my favourite movie again, this time in defence of all things romance.
Do or do not. There is no try.
Summer was good to this humble reader.
Easy answer – by reading a post about planning a novel.
Betas are worth their weight in adamantium.