Julian Writes… Maya and the Drop Shot!
She wears headphones. All day. I’m certain she’s listening to Serbian poetry or perhaps meditative tennis podcasts. I asked what […]
Julian Writes.... signals from a waving not drowning Marketing Executive
Julian Writes…. signals from a waving not drowning Marketing Executive
The Private Diary of Julian Pilkington-Sterne
Julian Writes.... signals from a waving not drowning Marketing Executive
Julian Writes… First serve to Maja!
Maja works in silence, the kind you only hear before a serve. I tried a conversational volley: ‘Do you play?’
Julian Writes.... signals from a waving not drowning Marketing Executive
Julian Writes… The Arrival of Maja!
At last, some youthful energy in the office! Maja (pronounced My‑ah, apparently) has joined us through some government scheme. She’s
Julian Writes.... signals from a waving not drowning Marketing Executive
Julian Writes:Audiobook, here I come!
Have spent the weekend recording “test reads” in my wardrobe using my phone and a towel. It’s going well, though
Julian Writes.... signals from a waving not drowning Marketing Executive
Julian Writes: third slightly tentative steps to my Audiobook Ambitions
Woke at dawn with a vision. Not of Nick, but of the soundtrack. Imagine the ball hitting the net in slow
Julian Writes.... signals from a waving not drowning Marketing Executive
Julian Writes: second tentative steps to my Audiobook Ambitions
Home late after a “strategy chat” with Eleanor in the pub. She says audiobooks are “performative literature,” which I think