I’ve been writing this silly little blog for ages now.
I used to do blogs back in the very early 00s, when they were new
and shiny and all my friends were doing it.
We would write about our drunken/chemical adventures and our complicated
love lives, like so many baby hipster Carrie Bradshaws. We’d all read each other’s and that was kind
of it.
So I got serious. I started
a proper job in publishing. I
concentrated on writing serious novels.
I got an agent. Blogging started
being all about twee moodboards and making your own bunting.
Then I suddenly kind of missed it and thought it would be nice to
do it again, just my random scribblings, for fun, for no-one. I came quite late to one of my favourite
writers, Emma Forrest, and when I did, I discovered that she had a blog with
months and years’ worth of material for me to catch up on – it was a treat, and
I thought that if anyone eventually read and loved my book, there was a chance
they might feel the same.
So. I have been chucking my
ill-though-out ramblings into the void for ages now. If you have stumbled here due to my book or
otherwise, here is a handy digest of my favourite posts from the past couple of
years.
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