Fiction

Can an author ever write the absolute truth in a novel? Fernando Pessoa, Michael Morrison and myself never quite got there, but that’s maybe because it’s not possible.

Does writing empower us? Do we have the right to tell the stories of others?

A matter of life or death, or something in between…

A phone call offering me a job in journalism saved my life, but what do I do now?

The rediscovery of a long abandoned building brings back memories and provokes a brief sense of freedom.

Walking and thinking go hand in hand and provoke memories long ago filed away.

A weekend brought back memories and the realisation that endings and beginnings are not so far removed from each other.