I hope all the book bloggers/ reviewers out there know how much their work means to us indie authors. I was really struggling with motivation this evening, and then I came across a lovely review of Future Fish, and it fully lifted my spirits 🙂

I really enjoyed answering these interview questions for SG, especially the one about the owl! 🦉

My husband and I are moving so we can save money while I’m looking for work, but of course moving isn’t cheap either, so if anyone wants to send a cup of coffee or two, that would truly help ♥️ ko-fi.com/rjcrunden

Hell is a broken down train when your headphones don't work and there's only 20 pages left in your book. (I'm in hell right now ☹️)

Picked up this print at a flea market in Paris. I feel like it could have been the cover art for Future Fish if it had been published in the 80s 😁

Today's word count: 73 ☹️

I always think 'never mind' is all one word... curse you Kurt Cobain!

My Halloween weekend reading: 'The House on the Borderland' by William Hope Hodgson

Btw, if you're looking for a new author crush, may I suggest William Hope Hodgson? A Victorian sailor, bodybuilder and author of weird fiction... what more could you want?

Tried to enter a mosh pit at the age of 33 and immediately sprained my ankle and had to leave 😟

Home visiting my parents, which means it's time to revisit one of my childhood (and all time) favourites:

FYI I've got an account on that other site too. If you enjoy my half-hearted posts here, you'll love seeing them cross-posted there 😘

The book I'm currently writing features an extremely sassy Frenchman, and I've just realised he's basically Michel from the Gilmore Girls 😁

Me and my boyfriend adopted a cat today. I wish I could share a photo, but he's currently hiding out behind a pile of laundry ☹️

Update: he has emerged from hiding 😻

Nosferatu was good but the vampire should have been sexier. What's the point in showing us his peen if it's all rotten and mouldy!?

Taking my cat to the vet for the first time ever. If you don't hear from me again, assume he suffocated me in my sleep as revenge...

If you don't identify with Lorelai Gilmore when you're 25, you have no heart. If you don't identify with Emily Gilmore when you're 35, you have no brain.

My cat is more photogenic than I'll ever be