Somewhere, there’s an interview where I stated my favourite book was ‘A Tale Of Two Cities; by Charles Dickens. I took the liberty of paying homage to the great man in my final novel.
Not for the first time, I slipped some of my titles into the dialogue too, for good measure. So, you will come across ‘nothing is ever forever’ and ‘a new dawn’ as you read ‘Larcombe Manor’. You see? I did it again.
Eighteen titles in six years was hard graft. Not the writing, because I loved that part. It’s been the marketing that’s made it a long, hard road. With no more books to write, I only have that to concentrate on as I move forward. Will I get bored? Or is it more likely I’ll get frustrated and pack it all in?
That’s the question now. Where do I go from here? I’ve explained my reasons for making #12 in The Phoenix Series the last book. To discover what they were you’ll need to read ‘Larcombe Manor’. I also tried to acknowledge everyone who helped me in the past six years. If you were among that number and won’t be reading the book, I’ll thank you now for everything you’ve done.
The initial plan is to maintain the social media presence and to promote the books with what funds I can muster. Will I miss the writing? Of course I will. I thought I would produce more blog posts on various topics, but I don’t think that’s going to work. It’s not really my thing.
Perhaps, I’ll post book and gig reviews here as well as the occasional update on my progress. I need to keep this site ticking over, in the vain hope that more people discover it.
I never set out to be a writer. This past six years was an accident. Is it any wonder I’m asking myself – where do I go from here?
Keep cool in this sweltering summer. I’ll be back with something (?) in August.