Deborah Lawrenson

When I returned from France in mid-September, I had a new book deal and a deadline. I thought it was going to be a bit tight, but there w...

    I wish all of you a very Happy New Year, and a profound thank you for all the kind and lovely messages that I have received since...

Lilies at Christmas In wood fire heat, in closed-door warmth, the perfume rises. White petals, pearl-glazed by glints of wi...

I'm still here, even if blog posts have been increasingly few and far between. I've been trying hard to keep up a business-as-usu...

  Some years ago now we found this picture. It's painted over the front page of La Provence, the local newspaper, and was hidden awa...

My UK publishers Orion have a new set of places where authors can interact with readers and give a few personal insights at One Book Lane...

  Following on from the most expensive perfume in the world , here's my idea of scent heaven. In the hamlet of Les Agnels near Buou...