Monthly Archives: November 2012
Here I find a friend who does not judge.
Here I find a friend who regales and entertains, who educates, edifies, enlightens, amuses, horrifies, challenges, disturbs, comforts, consoles, identifies, relates and reasons. Here I find a friend who is there… Continue reading
‘No matter what you do, no matter how hard you try, you can never escape your own memories…’
I stand quietly ahead of a small, industrial lake. It is a cold January morning in Washington D.C. Beside me stands a… Continue reading
The question I am most asked (aside from ‘Where do you get your ideas from?’, which I always feel should actually be ‘Why do you have these ideas?), is ‘Why does an Englishman write crime books set in the USA?’… Continue reading