Every writer needs inspiration. Every writer a Muse. I have a brick wall at
which I gaze from my London flat.
I am often asked where my ideas spring from.
Some call on chicks
And flowing water.
For me, it’s bricks.
Whilst you may be out in the sticks
For thought – a
Brick for me…
London offers so much for inspiration, putting the city in diver-city (sic).
On the tube, on the streets, the shows, the dirt, the parks, the buzz, the
fuzz – like ringworm, it gets under your skin. You cannot help but be
Today I invite you to be inspired by anything you see. Water. Verdant