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The view from my writing room… An ever-changing seascape…<\/p>\nThe view from my writing room… An ever-changing seascape…<\/p>\n
The Human Jigsaw is the novel that I have been looking to read. I couldn\u2019t find anything close \u2013 and so I wrote it myself. The men and woman that have chosen to see what all the fuss is about, tell me that The Human Jigsaw is unputdownable and its memory stays beautifully within each of them still\u2026 they do, and they are telling their friends and their book group members and strangers that they meet in the street. And so 2016 might just be the year that this unique novel of mine stands proud upon the world stage\u2026 maybe? It is coming, trust me. To read this blog, to perhaps say \u2018yeah, yeah,\u2019 and to underestimate all that is only a simple purchase away, under \u00a310, signed, sealed and delivered to your door via a click or three from Amazon. Wouldn\u2019t it be nice to know that you took a chance and were rewarded ten-fold? Do it – do it now, be in on the secret from the outset. You have my word: you will only gain by owning and reading The Human Jigsaw<\/p>\n
\u00a0Vanity:<\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0 \u2018It exists in us all however much we might choose to deny it\u2026\u2019<\/p>\n \u00a0\u00a0Sexual Desire:<\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n \u2018It exists in us all however much we might choose to suppress the true extent of it\u2026\u2019<\/p>\n \u00a0\u00a0 From Grey to Colour:<\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n \u2018Do you crave incredible colour in your life? I do, my Human Jigsaw readers do\u2026 will The Human Jigsaw bring colour to your life?\u00a0\u00a0 \u2026\u00a0 Yes\u2026\u2019<\/p>\n \n A snippet of a dream sequence featured in The Human Jigsaw <\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n The rainbow has fallen from the sky\u2026to give hope as it rises again<\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n Chapter 15: The E\u2026 (3) \u2013 Page: 494<\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n \u2018In light of the persistent rumours we dared to believe that the world was saved because the rainbow had risen, its fallen state just the penultimate step and so: to rise after that, surely the rumours were just rumours, the clues just clues, no breaks or cracks in either one that was going to prove fatal? But now as I look at the colours on each of the prolific symbols, the rainbow, the sun, the moon, the wind and the rain and the stars, they are as if painted by a child \u2013 a clumsy pastel version that hastens the heart such is the unpalatable acceptance of it. And so maybe the symbols stand where they are told, and each and everyone of us stand where we are told, a Madame Tussauds fa\u00e7ade, a museum stance for the visitors from other worlds to see the world that the Human Race fucked up, a good day out I am sure\u2026\u2019<\/p>\n \n \n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" The view from my writing room… An ever-changing seascape… The Human Jigsaw is the novel that I have been looking to read. I couldn\u2019t find anything close \u2013 and so I wrote it myself. The men and woman that have … Continue reading