I finally go back tomorrow afternoon and can’t wait. A busy week lies ahead. As well as working, I will continue my piano practice (Liszt, Beethoven, Debussy) and language studies. I’m also booked in to provide live piano music at my local library on Saturday afternoon.
I haven’t done any creative writing this summer, other than a brief edit of my current novel. I hope to get back to that soon. At the moment, I don’t have any concrete plans for a fourth novel, although I’ve toyed with a few ideas.
Meanwhile, my debut novel Secrets by Lawrence Estrey is available from Amazon in paperback and e-book.
Check out the reviews for Secrets.
Newspaper article on author.
EggHead by Lawrence Estrey: Questions And Answers
The summer break from work continues, but the sky is grey again and the air muggy. I go back to work next week. Looking forward to it after three months. I haven’t done any writing during this time, apart from a brief tidy up on my current novel, a psychological thriller for Young Adults, and I’m still waiting to hear back from an agent. In the meantime, I practise classical piano and continue to work on my French, German and Russian.
Occasionally, I like to look through some of my earlier writings and I found this one told through the eyes of a man in his early twenties:
‘No, Hope,’ he said. ‘Quit the I-need-you act. You and I are finished.’
He deactivated the hands-free kit and sped away in the car, past Stansted Airport, down the A120 and along flat country, continuing until he reached a lonely shore that looked grey against the darkening horizon and the dull flecks of rain. Hope had no idea of how much she’d hurt him. Hope didn’t understand anyone’s feelings but her own.
He stayed on the deserted sand in the wind, alone, staring out at the restless water and sipping milky sugary tea from a chipped flask, planning what to do next.
Soon, the summer will come to an end. Autumn, time for new challenges. The changing seasons. I haven’t done any writing this summer, apart from a brief tidy up on the manuscript and I’m still waiting to hear back from an agent. At the moment, I’m sifting through a number of ideas for a new novel, a choice, I think, between action of some sort (thrilling, tense) or a story more along the lines of a psychological drama (confusion, paranoia). In the meantime, I practise piano most days and study French, German and Russian.