Monthly Archives: August 2012

A Mahy poem

I was sent a copy of a poem from the memorial service for Margaret Mahy who passed away last week. Doesn’t it really make you think of her writing? THE FAIRY CHILD The very hour that I was born I … Continue reading

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Lying fallow

Having recently finished a major project (yes, it was a novel), my mind automatically starts thinking, ‘What next?’ The funny thing about being a writer is that sometimes you have to remind yourself (or have somebody else remind you) that … Continue reading

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