Sarah Broadley

My Edinburgh International Book Festival

Every August, the Edinburgh International Book Festival’s tents go up in Charlotte Square and more recently in George Street too.

Pressing send on an important e-mail makes my hands sweat, droplets appear on my top lip and I feel like

I know I’m not the only writer out there that has a notebook beside their bed. I use mine to

I found my old school report cards. There was a lot of ‘she must try harder’ and ‘if she spent

There’s something quite magical about seeing a book you love appearing on shortlists within the literary world. When The House

When I begin to write a new story, regardless of what age range I am aiming for, there’s a voice