Closing my eyes, calming my mind it doesn’t take much to take me back to a time that was simple and beautiful. When each morning slowly wandered into the afternoon and one day melted into the next. A time of chocolate mates, mixed tapes and roller-skates. A time when the cares in the world were concerns of our parents and time was just a number on the digital clock in your bedroom.
. Story ideas are funny things. Some say they have an abundance of ideas. Others have ideas swirling around their head but they take a while to fully form into something that can be articulated. And then there are others for whom ideas are few and far between. I have a notebook dedicated to story … Read more