It’s how I feel some days … and not even sure which one I am.


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Author: A.J.

I have written as far back as I can recall. Until 2011, that writing was just for me, or as rambling letters to friends and travelogues to the family. I never thought about why, or if others did similarly, and the thought of publishing never entered my head. Since I left England in 1979, I have been collecting experiences, people, and places. From the blood-soaked streets of Kampala, the polluted dust bowls of the Sahara, or the pristine ice floes of the Antarctic, I have gathered and filed them away. Some have recently squeezed through the bars of insecurity and are now at large in the pages of my first three novels. Others await their future fates.

2 thoughts on “It’s how I feel some days … and not even sure which one I am.

  1. Alex Hurst says:

    I think today, I am the frog… Tomorrow… I am fighting with technology, so I’ll be the stork. 😛

    1. A.J. says:

      Good luck with that tech fight, Alex.
      After lengthy and sober consideration, I’ve come to the conclusion that I’m the frog, and the stork is technology.


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