I got a call from one of my favourite writer friends this morning. He sounded morose. "I can't write anymore," he said. "I've lost it. The knack. It's gone." I'd just that morning finished rereading Mal Peet's most recent book, Life: An Exploded Diagram. Which is why he phoned. Because I'd phoned him a few [...]
Published on April 24, 2011 14:44