Ryu Murakami is not Haruki Murakami. Not even close. Their books are filed together in bookshops, but that’s about as close as they’ll ever be in any way whatsoever. Ryu Murakami’s bleak tales of destructive youth in dystopian Japan are unlike any other books I’ve ever read. I’ve read a lot of books. His writing… Continue reading The Ryu Murakami Fan Club
There I was, sitting at my kitchen table, eating my French toast (made with eggs laid by hens from Swindon)…when suddenly, unexpectedly - I received a text from Gillian Philip. She kindly asked me if I’d take part in the great Writing Process Blog Tour. I danced around my kitchen, said yes, eat my breakfast… Continue reading The Bloggy Blog Tour!