Unpacking some boxes last week, I found a magazine I bought when I was thirteen years old. It was the June 1989 edition of an American magazine called The Writer, and I read it in bed the other night – chuckling my way through most of it.
I was shocked by how much the writing life has changed in less than twenty years. In most ways, I’m glad it has, because the advent of the internet, and blogs (I wonder what we would have guessed a “blog” was back in ‘89) …