On Saturday 7th January I was officially declared the fastest man alive. No, I’m misremembering. On Saturday 7th January I officially..
It’s week two of The Last Ditch, and I’ve finally found the music I needed. Tunes matter when I’m writing. Stories like to have a..
Gaslit streets! Strange science! Murder most foul! Hello The Flesh Market, you sexy bastard you. What’s that you whisper with your..
I am a bad writer. No! Wait, person who only came by to try a book! Come ba- *sigh* Another one bites the dust. Let me amend. I hope..
A few days ago we marked the first year of our return to Scotland from India. It only feels like a whole year when I start comparing..
I have a bikey now! I sort of want to call it Bikey, but I’m not allowed to! My last bikey was called Bikey, and it got almost no use..
Marathons shouldn’t sneak up on you. There’s nothing sneaky about 26 miles and 385 yards. 26 miles and 385 yards is really..
For the next five days my novel The Flesh Market is on sale to Kindle readers in the US and UK for 99p / 99c. To mark the..
Launch! Finally – finally – it’s time to launch The Flesh Market. I feel like I’ve crossed the line on my hands..
“Doon the wynds an’ up the streets, Where revenants sought souls tae eat, The Butcher called for twitching meat An’ Burke..