Sorry I’ve not given you any love since September last, but I find I have so little to say these days. As proof of this, here’s a vanishingly short interview I gave to a gent called Igor, with whom I occasionally rub shoulders and short stories in the annual SFFWorld.com anthologies.

You remember, these:

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Anyway, that headline once more: I was just interviewed about such diverse subjects as spending time writing, evading death by starvation as a result of spending time writing, and tantric sex.

Check it out, eh?