You’re sitting at a café when a stranger approaches you. This person asks what your name is, and, for some reason, you reply. The stranger nods, “I’ve been looking for you.” What happens next?
I’ve just finished 60,000 words on this subject. There’s far too much to tell! For the next few weeks Frank will stay in the drawer in the back of my mind. I need a break before the rewrite. It’s been fun, especially finding or making the photos to go with the various excerpts I blogged. I had planned to put up a small gallery of Frank photos I didn’t get round to using.
You can click on the logo link to see what I’ve been writing. Meanwhile, here’s a bunch of photos from what happens when a stranger in a cafe has been waiting for you to arrive.
What happens next for this tale? A second look, recheck my spelling and then a professional copy editor. After that, who knows? A publisher would be nice….