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Book signing event

Book signing event

My friends are hosting me am event to mark the publication of Wild Child.

Extended giveaway! Sign up to my newsletter for a chance to win a free copy of Wild Child

Extended giveaway! Sign up to my newsletter for a chance to win a free copy of Wild Child

UPDATED 16 AUGUST 2022 *Nevermind July 25! if you sign up before my next newsletter goes out (I won’t tell you when that is) you have a chance to win a copy of Wild Child:)* Sign up to my new newsletter for a chance to 

Wild Child is in the Amazon top ten!

Wild Child is in the Amazon top ten!

This is just a quick ‘whhhhhaaaaaaaatttttt’ post to say I can’t believe I made a few of Amazon’s top ten lists today! First this happened! and I had to look twice! Then I noticed I was also in the top ten in other categories…   

Wild Child now available in ebook, paperback and hard cover

Wild Child now available in ebook, paperback and hard cover

  Paperback and hardcover copies of my new book Wild Child are now available at Amazon and major retailers. Barnes & Noble link coming soon. Amazon: https://amzn.to/3NciARQ  Goodreads https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/61206312-wild-child  Smashwords https://bit.ly/3x4LRs4  Apple https://books.apple.com/us/book/x/id6442894020  Idzorah-Ulka is anything but disciplined. A breaker of rules, she enjoys living 

Wild Child is available for ebook pre orders NOW!

Wild Child is available for ebook pre orders NOW!

Blurb Idzorah-Ulka is anything but disciplined. A breaker of rules, she enjoys living with carefree abandon. But when a siege unleashes havoc on her world and way of life, Idzorah has harsh lessons to learn. If she is to survive she must find order in 

Hope

Hope

In that despair burrowed into your soul I plant a seed of hope. Please, let it grow. Water it with expectation, a little knowing and faith, that magnificent mammoths can grow from saplings, even if you didn’t plant it yourself; Even if planted in a 

Lessons from my grandparents – ‘All work and no play’

Lessons from my grandparents – ‘All work and no play’

By the age of 18 I was working almost seven days a week as a broadcast journalist, and every weekend when I left my humble home shared with my extended family, my Grampie, while tending the bicycles in his shop would say to me ‘All 

Monsters – World Poetry Day 2019

Monsters – World Poetry Day 2019

I do not recognise myself standing in the many shadows of you. You, towering, all-consuming, ever present but hidden away, in plain sight. Yet I feel you in every part of me. Trying to become me.

What Do We Live For?

What Do We Live For?

Someone said that grief is more or less when you have love to give to someone but they’re not there to receive it.