The first lines of Locust Summer were jotted in the margins of a notebook while I was bored at a travel conference in Porto, Portugal in 2012. The essence of those lines were carried through a nine year long writing process with the bulk of the first drafts tackled whilst travelling through Asia with my wife.
After a few years back in Perth where I continued to work on the manuscript, we packed up and went traveling again, this time with our baby daughter in tow. I continued the writing process, revising the manuscript significantly after a two week long fellowship at Varuna, the National writers’ House in the Blue Mountains of New South Wales.
I typed ‘the end’ on a beach at Kalbarri, then embarked on a lengthy editing and rewriting process under the tutelage of Dr. Laurie Steed, a good friend and brilliant writer who helped me shape Locust Summer into the story I wanted to tell. Check him out if you need help with writing, he’s the best.
When it was accepted for publication with Fremantle Press, the MS underwent a final revision process overseen by razor-sharp editor Georgia Richter who developed the story into its final version and ushered me through the publication process with empathy and
All told, that’s over nine years. A long time. But a great journey that I wouldn’t shorten by a day. Because everything that happened brought me here.