The spark that lit the fire
Sarah Martin Sarah Martin

The spark that lit the fire

I reckon it takes some kind of internal fire to commit to writing a novel. But every fire has to be lit by something – no matter how small a spark – and sometimes those sparks take a long time to land in the right place. In the case of my novel Finding Marco, the spark stayed dormant for over 10 years.

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Scene from the window
Sarah Martin Sarah Martin

Scene from the window

The Coprosma, a weedy tree growing hard up against our bedroom window, had to go. But we hadn’t counted on the wattle birds.

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