WanderingScribe

Feb, 2006. For the past five months I have been living alone in a car at the edge of the woods — jobless and homeless and totally unable to find a way out of it. I can't sing, I can't dance, I can't scream loudly enough, alI I can do is write. So here I am laying down tracks...hopefully the start of an online paper trail out of here. (A miracle happened...My blog was 'discovered' and I eventually got a publishing deal and made it out of my car to write a book about it...)

Monday, June 18, 2007

Back — soon

I've been away — cycling, mostly, in Norfolk — and mostly in the rain. Now that I'm back, I'm getting down to tackling my inbox, which is full of emails from readers of the book. The response I've had so far has been amazing, and I really appreciate you taking the time to e-mail, so just to let you know I am not ignoring them... will reply! It just might take a bit longer than usual is all...