When I started writing This He Did Without Remorse several people asked me why I’d chosen to set it in Paris. Since much of the plot turns on the fallout from events which happened in Bosnia, wouldn’t Sarajevo have been a more obvious choice of location? Perhaps. Except the book isn’t really about Bosnia, it’s […]
One way of saying photo, or snap, in French, is cliché. Can there be a more apt Paris cliché than taking a photo of the Eiffel Tower? Even though the tower hardly appears in the novel, I couldn’t help myself. It just had to be done. Writing a novel is all about choices. What to […]