I’m back behind the computer in my studio on the island, loaded with enough Indian material to finish my novel. I always need a few days to pick up the thread of the story. Analysing what I already wrote and rework the sentences is a good way.
Outside the waves pound the coast, the birds try to find food and the first snowdrops appear in the garden. My producers are working on the financing of my new film and I dive into my writing again.