Michael by Lily Wilder I really enjoyed this tale by newcomer Lily Wilder. On debut the author has captured the serotonin depleted twilight antics of an ageing star. Opening with a wind whipped crack and ending with a beat, […]
Being good at something isn’t the same as enjoying it.
Old rockers have dark secrets.
There’s a disease affecting writers.
It’s easy to get hooked on a feeling.
Is having it all just having too much?
This award about fame and misfortune is due Sunday 15 October 2017