Reflections of a working writer and reader
This is all a novelist needs, nothing exact or precise, but a configuration, something distant that can be mulled over, guessed at, dreamed about, imagined, a set of shadowy relations the writer can begin to put substance on, changing details, adding shape, but using always something, often from years back, that had captured the imagination, or mattered somehow to the hidden self, however fleetingly or mysteriously. Colm Toibin
Maxine’s blog at Petrona has a review of my novel, White Skin Man. Her page is well worth a visit. She also has a link to Amazon where they appear to be giving White Skin Man away. Well, almost.
This is an extract from the novel.
And other reviews of the novel appear on this page.
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I do like the sound of this book. Damn you – thats yet more money I’ll be spending!