Fantasy had lost its magic.
Gravitating to the fantasy section - eyes shut, blinkered.
I felt stifled, in order to grow I needed to dive into other genres.
Arriving in the bookshop by chance, serendipity, fate.
This invitation by Liz to the top floor of Blackwells to hear her interview a new author.
I journey through the shop, through the genres.
Smells of coffee, polish, new books.
Tak...
