Where's My Flipping Tea?

Astounding Stories.

You may have read Kevin’s novel ‘Lightmaker’, following his promotion on ‘Hello Books’. You may have seen him at a convention, or found one of his cards.

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Benefits? There are plenty.

1. You receive a copy of his short SFF collection ‘Go When the Light Turn Red’. The Sci-Fi and Fantasy Reviewer described the collection as ‘deeply compelling and darkly humorous. New stories are coming.
2. You’ll receive a deep discount on his upcoming writers course ‘Writer’s Secret Toolbox’. More details soon.
3. You’ll get his newsletter. See updates on his work, including Lightmaker’s sequel, and see work before it’s published.
4. You’ll get his eternal gratitude. Maybe a cheesy grin.

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Why not share Kevin’s journey as he launches his fictional worlds onto the real world?

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Welcome to my site, a home for words which won’t fit in my novel.

There’s a thing called work. It’s best if I visit occasionally, it keeps money flowing. I have to commute, I need to eat, and experience tells me I need to wash. Outside those times, I’m free to behave as I want, the 1986 Public Order Act excepted.

Writing absorbs most of my free time. It’s a solitary experience, and I enjoy solitude, but meeting others who enjoy solitude is also enjoyable. There’s nothing like a good paradox.

I’ve attended Oxford Writing Circle‘s meetings for the last five years. We’ve shared experiences, discussed problems, even organised parties. They’ve advised on material, motivated me when I’ve lost the plot, and been an excellent bunch of friends. More than a resource, they add colour and depth to my writing, and they’re part of the reason why I want to carry on scrawling.

My long term goals stay the same. To improve my writing and understand my chosen genre more effectively, to produce more, and push myself to expand as a writer, read new works and revisit old ones, seeing how they’re put together, stealing whatever I can get away with.