Walking into the Mist: Finding Clarity Through Autumn Fog
Monday morning, about 7.30am in Sussex. The air was cool, the dew clung to the grass, and a veil of […]
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The Power of Pressing Pause: Why Writers Sometimes Need a Well-Deserved Break
There is a strange kind of guilt that follows a writer on holiday. It’s like a shadow in your suitcase,
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The Books That Made Me Write – Part 3: The Gentle Magic of The Wind in the Willows
So far in this series, I’ve spoken about the bold imagination of C. S. Lewis and the fearless cheek of
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The Books That Made Me Write – Part 2: How Roald Dahl Taught Me to Be Cheeky, Brave, and Unashamedly Imaginative
I first read Charlie and the Great Glass Elevator when I was about twelve years old. I’d already seen Willy
Do Writers Rest on a Bank Holiday?
It’s a warm, sunny August day in Britain, which is unusual in itself. Normally, if you listen to the jokes,
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The Magic of the Dandelion Clock
There are few things in life as simple yet as full of wonder as a dandelion clock. You know the
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From Brambles to Books – How Wild Fruit Becomes Amazing Jam and Wild Ideas Become Crazy Stories
If you have ever walked along a hedgerow in late summer, you will know the sight. Branches heavy with wild
Slow Mondays, Fast Minds: A Children’s Author’s Start to the Week
It started at 5am. One of those moments when your eyes open and you just know sleep is done for
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Castles, Clutches and Cold Remedies: A Children’s Author on a Distracted Friday
It’s Friday afternoon. My desk is relatively tidy for once. There’s a lukewarm cup of tea to in front of
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Easy Sundays, Good Coffee, and the Gentle Art of Writing
It’s Sunday. The kind of Sunday where the sky is undecided, the birds are unbothered, and the kettle boils a bit slower than usual. That sort of day. The world feels quieter, or perhaps I’ve just given myself permission to stop and listen.
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