The idea was to disconnect, do some reading and generally recharge my batteries so that I return eager to get on with my writing.
No writing, no work, just chill...
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Big old farmhouse with jacuzzi (left) |
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Inner courtyard |
This big, old, isolated farmhouse in the French Pyrenees is perfect for doing just that. On Friday night I lay in the outside jacuzzi (temperature 36.4) and stared up at the stars, emptying my mind. When you are in complete darkness, the stars come closer.
And then I realised. That story that had been mulling over inside of my head for the last three weeks was in fact another book to add to my list of must-write-soon books! Well, a series of three books actually. The working title?
Dover Lord. That's another three years of life I'll be needing then.
The birth of a book. When do your babies come to you?