When I started writing I was living rent free with my parents and had a lovely big bedroom with a huge desk all to myself. My writing space has been getting smaller over time. How’s this set-up differed over the time you’ve been writing? Like, say, back in the day, did your “office” consist of a soggy drink coaster and broken pencil stub, or some such? Without further preamble here’s Erin answering a few questions on where and how the magic happens: What you also need to know about Erin is that she won the Hardie Grant Egmont Ampersand Project, doesn’t mind a cupcake (not saying cupcakes are her firm favourite food, mind you, just that she happened to eat one in my vicinity once), and has very good taste in art. Aha! If that name sounds familiar it’s possibly because you’ve read The Flywheel, OR you were just next door reading about me reading The Flywheel – which might be an Escher brain stretch too far for a Friday.
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