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Last week, acclaimed fantasy writer George R. R. Martin revealed that he is human, just like the rest of us.
Martin has sold over 60 million books and is estimated to earn $12 million in a single year, thanks in part to the rampantly successful TV adaptation of Game of Thrones – but it seems that he too is troubled by something as simple as a deadline.
This Christmas a new, computer-animated, cinematic version of Charles M. Schulz’s Peanuts comic strips will introduce millions of youngsters to Charlie Brown and his friends. For the first time they will get to know Linus, Schroeder and Lucy van Pelt, finding out why they have been a fixture of life for over 60 years.
For me, however, it will be a chance to meet some old friends. Those I first encountered at the age of eight, when my Dad passed down a dusty stack of the 1960s books to my brother and I.
I've started a TinyLetter. It'll be a (hopefully) weekly email with news, thoughts, short essays. Probably no fiction. But who knows. I'll write about whatever interests me. So sport, writing, cycling, culture.
For the time being, until its popularity overwhelms me, I'll put the TinyLetter posts on here as well. But don't let that discourage you from signing up here.
Welcome to my new website.
For those that have turned up by accident, I am a writer (that's my desk above). This website is where you can find out a bit about me and my work. Though if you want more up to the minute' meanderings, I'd say Twitter is the place for you.
This is all very much a work in progress. But if you have any comments, ideas, suggestions, criticisms, exaltations or rollickings, then please do get in touch.