Having a blog is scary. Which is why I’ve put off doing it for years.
I love writing, but not as myself. In the voices of other people, other characters, I can say outrageous, wild, weird things that come from my head, even though they aren’t the total of me.
But in this blog, it’s just me, talking and thinking on the page. Why am I doing it? Because, a year after having my debut novel published, I realise the world won’t be beating a path to my remote and rural door. I need to have a public profile – I love it when people read and buy my book, but as a writer, I can get lazy.
Knowing that this blog is here, I have to face that page and make a mark.
I hope you, the reader, will enjoy the marks I make.
Thank you for being a reader.