I will always be writing. I will never stop. When I grow too old for my stories to be published then I will write for myself and make lovely books with pictures by me and with cut-outs and stitch-ins and lots of delicious textures all over the place. I’ll use lots of gold and silver thread and red and orange and tangerine and purpley-greens and write words that I can never write in published books – in capital letters…
But, until then, my life is going to be writing stories that entertain you, that might make you think about something you’ve not thought about before and that have nice covers!

XOXO ~ Nette