Authors : Madz

I have this exotic dream of little old me in an ancient house in Westdene.  I'll be wearing vividly coloured caftans and nothing else.  I'll have an overgrown garden with a dagga patch in the back yard (don't know where that came from, promise!) and at least two fat cats. Siamese, because they are vocal and loving.  My house will be all candles, Persian rugs and incense.  The neighbouring moms will warn their children never to go near that weird old lady with the long, tangled hair.  They won't have an inkling of the magical room in my house where I produce one best selling novel after the other.  As dreams go, this is a good one, I think.  In the mean time, I dabble and play at being a writer.  And because part of my dream is to be famous one day, I'll retain copyright on everything I write - with great reluctance, of course!