THE SMALL THINGS

I need to do some crowd-sourcing for one of the secret projects. Even though they have both now been read and green-lit by the agent, they s...

I was going to write a lovely, wandering blog for you about love, and the true meaning of the word amateur. I wrote it in my head as I was r...

I had a whole, big, end of year blog for you, ready to go. It ran around in my head, filled with life wisdom and vital perspective and treme...

Busy day. HorseBack work; 703 words of book; a lot of canine and equine sweetness in the quiet of my lovely field. Also: laughter. A lot of ...

A lot of wisdom and kindness from the Dear Readers this week. One of my favourite Twitter gentlemen, a fellow racing fanatic, asked me yeste...

It’s been a long week, and I have hit the wall. But I did want to say that the Dear Readers have been particularly dear in the last few day...

Ha. It turns out we do not need Miss Marple after all. The Dear Readers are on the case of The Mysterious Incident. One of them, to my delig...