For thirty years I dreamed of a life as a professional writer. Here's how it is for me, after twenty-five years. There's plenty about work in progress, a whole lot more about the things that feed my creative process.
I got up at 5.30 for these, cycled out to the trailhead and
made it to a suitably high spot in time to catch the sunlight spreading over
the town and surrounding mountains. Not the best photos I’ve managed, but a
record all the same.