Occasionally I wish that I could write volumes of terribly beautiful, incredibly deep and definitely prize-winning fiction. Other times, I shrug my shoulders and write about things which amuse me.
hold the phone … i have a guest. A GUEST!
Grab a cuppa, a blanket (because winter has been rude and the chill has arrived early. TOO EARLY, I TELL YOU!) and settle down as Hazel West tells me of Sutcliff, spiders and sequels.
the christian version of the bachelor (and other books)
'yup, you is good and kind and all *wiggles eyebrows* wanna be the Bathsheba to my Solomon?'
confessions of a bookstagramer
A book about Jane? As in Tarzan and Jane? Take it outside and put it in the shrubbery. Now. Just do it.
podcast // a more realistic ever after
She's not a beauty, he's not a rake. She's in love with him, he's in love with someone else. What on earth will happen? [A Civil Contract by Georgette Heyer]
