Are Agents only seeking rose-tinted novels?

Whilst reading another blog, it reminded me of a time when I tested the waters with my first novel The Art of Rolling. Granted, it wasn’t a cheery novel – it followed only… Continue reading

Preserve my sanity and have a coffee.

I have that irritating twitch that keeps pressing the check my e-mail button. I am acting irrationally, as I can’t expect a reply for at least another week from the agents, and all… Continue reading

Rejection

A big fat envelope dropped through the letterbox and my handwriting was on the front. I stopped for a minute to compose myself, but then I thought an agent wouldn’t return my synopsis… Continue reading

That Friday Feeling

Today was enlightening in that words flowed into my notepad, I started to edit onto laptop and I finally realised that thinking about hearing from an agent too often could only damage my… Continue reading

The day I lost my flow-jo

Life generally got in the way this morning, but by 11am, I was into the groove with Ch3. Words were flowing, ideas were stimulating every brain cell and mugs of fresh coffee were… Continue reading

Not enough hours in the day

Words flowed freely earlier today, although I found myself embroiled with one character whom I thought was only a bit part. He has managed to get himself quite a good role which will… Continue reading