This is the title of a French movie which has been seen by over 2.5 million people in France since its release on October 10 this year (2010).
It was five o’clock this Saturday (October 23) morning.
Shall I say it?
There were people who did not give Reagan a chance of becoming President of the USA, yet he did.
Here follows a screen adaptation proposal a scriptwriter has written for my book DIE IN PARIS.
In my big, fat Harrap’s Anglais/Francais Francais/Anglais dictionary bouquiniste is translated as second-hand bookseller.
I am a sucker for buying books at Paris’ bouquinists – those bottle-green metal stalls on the quays of the river Seine. One vendor has got to know me;
Google has chosen Die in Paris
Today I am going to speak some more about my next book – Sitting on a Stick – which is currently with some UK-based literary agents and publishers.
It was 9.30 in the morning but it was still quiet in the two-storey (UK English, folks!) house in the community of Valenton, southeast of Paris.
French is the language of the guillotine – its components have French names – but how is French faring as a language?
France’s Minister of Health, Roselyne Bachelot, is proposing a scheme in which all those of us between 15 and 70 who live in France will be offered a free HIV test.
I’m going through a cultural period. The days are sunny and warm and I do not want to sit here in my office bashing my Advent laptop, so I am visiting museums.
My book, Die in Paris, is doing very well on Amazon.fr. And I am very pleased about this. Here it is