Busy at work

I’ve been musing about why writing another book seems so daunting even after twenty plus years career as a novelist. I think it’s because I’ve used up so many ideas, characters and plots, that to be truly original, I’ve got to dig deep. Then something comes out of nowhere. Another idea that had been buried in the sulci on my brain, unearths itself. Of course, ideas aren’t novels. But that’s where the fun comes in – the crafting of a book. I guess I’ll keep doing it as long as I can and as long as you out there want to read them.