Published!


It finally happened. On 14 December 2010, my first novel was released by Nollybooks. It is entitled "Lights, Camera, Love" and it is a chick-lit. I enjoyed writing it as got to reminisce about my childhood holidays spent in Ixopo, and I got to relive first love.
In February of 2011 I was invited to be a guest on the e-TV morning show, Sunrise. What a blast! Then, I was pleased to see Nollybooks feature on CNN too. I hope this is just the beginning.


Visit Nollybooks at www.nollybooks.co.za for more info on this and other novels by the same publisher.

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