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THE LIFE IMPOSSIBLE PAPERBACK IS OUT IN THE UK

The remarkable new Sunday Times bestselling novel from the author of the international sensation The Midnight Library‘A beautiful novel full of life-affirming wonder and imagination’ BENEDICT CUMBERBATCH ‘What looks like magic is simply a part of life we don’t understand yet . . .’ When retired Maths teacher Grace Winters is left a […]

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THE RADLEYS

Award-winning actors Kelly Macdonald and Damian Lewis star in The Radleys. A dark comedy-thriller about a seemingly-average suburban family with a succulent secret: they are vampires. The Radleys was produced by Debbie Grey at Genesius Productions and directed by Euros Lyn. The Radleys is available on Sky Cinema.

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Someone asked me why I don’t write as much as I used to.

Fair question.

I used to write three books a year. And now I write three books a decade.

The answer - 2021. The Midnight Library should have felt great and I have guilt that I wasn’t grateful for its success.

The slides above are the tiniest tip of the iceberg. Yes, there was more positive than negative but the negative was intense and landed just when I had every dream fulfilled.

For around three weeks in 2021 my publisher reckons The Midnight Library was the bestselling novel in the world.

And it was within and shortly after that period that I experienced negativity to a level I had never known. I was used to bad reviews. I’d had thousands. I often agreed. But I was less used to personal hit pieces in the media directed at me for ‘monetising mental health’. I wasn’t used to being accused of plagiarism by an unpublished writer in about twenty seperate blog posts stating a conspiracy theory that my agent Clare along with other agents deliberately exploits women writers by sending their work for male writers to steal. That gained so much traction there had to be an investigation and lawyers. I didn’t realise featuring in Meghan Markle’s Vogue edition would lead to articles about me in the Mail and Express and other right wing press. I didn’t realise a friend would lie about the nature of that friendship and imply to someone I’d sent unsolicited messages. I didn’t know that someone would accuse me of hiding the secret love child of an A-lister. ‘No smoke without fire’ I was told. Well I was choking on smoke and couldn’t see any flames. I didn’t know and really should that a male writer agreeing to go on Women’s Hour would result in me trending all over Twitter. I didn’t know when I was writing The Midnight Library it would be so talked about.

Plus at this time I was co-homeschooling two kids, my dad got cancer, I had a drink problem. So I stopped. Stepped away from writing and Twitter. Quit drink. Got therapy. I turned down everything from I’m a Celeb to Diary of a CEO to awards to money.

And now I write purely, sometimes missing the days when I was innocently striving for the wrong kind of success.
Someone asked me why I don’t write as much as I used to.

Fair question.

I used to write three books a year. And now I write three books a decade.

The answer - 2021. The Midnight Library should have felt great and I have guilt that I wasn’t grateful for its success.

The slides above are the tiniest tip of the iceberg. Yes, there was more positive than negative but the negative was intense and landed just when I had every dream fulfilled.

For around three weeks in 2021 my publisher reckons The Midnight Library was the bestselling novel in the world.

And it was within and shortly after that period that I experienced negativity to a level I had never known. I was used to bad reviews. I’d had thousands. I often agreed. But I was less used to personal hit pieces in the media directed at me for ‘monetising mental health’. I wasn’t used to being accused of plagiarism by an unpublished writer in about twenty seperate blog posts stating a conspiracy theory that my agent Clare along with other agents deliberately exploits women writers by sending their work for male writers to steal. That gained so much traction there had to be an investigation and lawyers. I didn’t realise featuring in Meghan Markle’s Vogue edition would lead to articles about me in the Mail and Express and other right wing press. I didn’t realise a friend would lie about the nature of that friendship and imply to someone I’d sent unsolicited messages. I didn’t know that someone would accuse me of hiding the secret love child of an A-lister. ‘No smoke without fire’ I was told. Well I was choking on smoke and couldn’t see any flames. I didn’t know and really should that a male writer agreeing to go on Women’s Hour would result in me trending all over Twitter. I didn’t know when I was writing The Midnight Library it would be so talked about.

Plus at this time I was co-homeschooling two kids, my dad got cancer, I had a drink problem. So I stopped. Stepped away from writing and Twitter. Quit drink. Got therapy. I turned down everything from I’m a Celeb to Diary of a CEO to awards to money.

And now I write purely, sometimes missing the days when I was innocently striving for the wrong kind of success.
Someone asked me why I don’t write as much as I used to.

Fair question.

I used to write three books a year. And now I write three books a decade.

The answer - 2021. The Midnight Library should have felt great and I have guilt that I wasn’t grateful for its success.

The slides above are the tiniest tip of the iceberg. Yes, there was more positive than negative but the negative was intense and landed just when I had every dream fulfilled.

For around three weeks in 2021 my publisher reckons The Midnight Library was the bestselling novel in the world.

And it was within and shortly after that period that I experienced negativity to a level I had never known. I was used to bad reviews. I’d had thousands. I often agreed. But I was less used to personal hit pieces in the media directed at me for ‘monetising mental health’. I wasn’t used to being accused of plagiarism by an unpublished writer in about twenty seperate blog posts stating a conspiracy theory that my agent Clare along with other agents deliberately exploits women writers by sending their work for male writers to steal. That gained so much traction there had to be an investigation and lawyers. I didn’t realise featuring in Meghan Markle’s Vogue edition would lead to articles about me in the Mail and Express and other right wing press. I didn’t realise a friend would lie about the nature of that friendship and imply to someone I’d sent unsolicited messages. I didn’t know that someone would accuse me of hiding the secret love child of an A-lister. ‘No smoke without fire’ I was told. Well I was choking on smoke and couldn’t see any flames. I didn’t know and really should that a male writer agreeing to go on Women’s Hour would result in me trending all over Twitter. I didn’t know when I was writing The Midnight Library it would be so talked about.

Plus at this time I was co-homeschooling two kids, my dad got cancer, I had a drink problem. So I stopped. Stepped away from writing and Twitter. Quit drink. Got therapy. I turned down everything from I’m a Celeb to Diary of a CEO to awards to money.

And now I write purely, sometimes missing the days when I was innocently striving for the wrong kind of success.
Someone asked me why I don’t write as much as I used to.

Fair question.

I used to write three books a year. And now I write three books a decade.

The answer - 2021. The Midnight Library should have felt great and I have guilt that I wasn’t grateful for its success.

The slides above are the tiniest tip of the iceberg. Yes, there was more positive than negative but the negative was intense and landed just when I had every dream fulfilled.

For around three weeks in 2021 my publisher reckons The Midnight Library was the bestselling novel in the world.

And it was within and shortly after that period that I experienced negativity to a level I had never known. I was used to bad reviews. I’d had thousands. I often agreed. But I was less used to personal hit pieces in the media directed at me for ‘monetising mental health’. I wasn’t used to being accused of plagiarism by an unpublished writer in about twenty seperate blog posts stating a conspiracy theory that my agent Clare along with other agents deliberately exploits women writers by sending their work for male writers to steal. That gained so much traction there had to be an investigation and lawyers. I didn’t realise featuring in Meghan Markle’s Vogue edition would lead to articles about me in the Mail and Express and other right wing press. I didn’t realise a friend would lie about the nature of that friendship and imply to someone I’d sent unsolicited messages. I didn’t know that someone would accuse me of hiding the secret love child of an A-lister. ‘No smoke without fire’ I was told. Well I was choking on smoke and couldn’t see any flames. I didn’t know and really should that a male writer agreeing to go on Women’s Hour would result in me trending all over Twitter. I didn’t know when I was writing The Midnight Library it would be so talked about.

Plus at this time I was co-homeschooling two kids, my dad got cancer, I had a drink problem. So I stopped. Stepped away from writing and Twitter. Quit drink. Got therapy. I turned down everything from I’m a Celeb to Diary of a CEO to awards to money.

And now I write purely, sometimes missing the days when I was innocently striving for the wrong kind of success.
Someone asked me why I don’t write as much as I used to.

Fair question.

I used to write three books a year. And now I write three books a decade.

The answer - 2021. The Midnight Library should have felt great and I have guilt that I wasn’t grateful for its success.

The slides above are the tiniest tip of the iceberg. Yes, there was more positive than negative but the negative was intense and landed just when I had every dream fulfilled.

For around three weeks in 2021 my publisher reckons The Midnight Library was the bestselling novel in the world.

And it was within and shortly after that period that I experienced negativity to a level I had never known. I was used to bad reviews. I’d had thousands. I often agreed. But I was less used to personal hit pieces in the media directed at me for ‘monetising mental health’. I wasn’t used to being accused of plagiarism by an unpublished writer in about twenty seperate blog posts stating a conspiracy theory that my agent Clare along with other agents deliberately exploits women writers by sending their work for male writers to steal. That gained so much traction there had to be an investigation and lawyers. I didn’t realise featuring in Meghan Markle’s Vogue edition would lead to articles about me in the Mail and Express and other right wing press. I didn’t realise a friend would lie about the nature of that friendship and imply to someone I’d sent unsolicited messages. I didn’t know that someone would accuse me of hiding the secret love child of an A-lister. ‘No smoke without fire’ I was told. Well I was choking on smoke and couldn’t see any flames. I didn’t know and really should that a male writer agreeing to go on Women’s Hour would result in me trending all over Twitter. I didn’t know when I was writing The Midnight Library it would be so talked about.

Plus at this time I was co-homeschooling two kids, my dad got cancer, I had a drink problem. So I stopped. Stepped away from writing and Twitter. Quit drink. Got therapy. I turned down everything from I’m a Celeb to Diary of a CEO to awards to money.

And now I write purely, sometimes missing the days when I was innocently striving for the wrong kind of success.
Someone asked me why I don’t write as much as I used to.

Fair question.

I used to write three books a year. And now I write three books a decade.

The answer - 2021. The Midnight Library should have felt great and I have guilt that I wasn’t grateful for its success.

The slides above are the tiniest tip of the iceberg. Yes, there was more positive than negative but the negative was intense and landed just when I had every dream fulfilled.

For around three weeks in 2021 my publisher reckons The Midnight Library was the bestselling novel in the world.

And it was within and shortly after that period that I experienced negativity to a level I had never known. I was used to bad reviews. I’d had thousands. I often agreed. But I was less used to personal hit pieces in the media directed at me for ‘monetising mental health’. I wasn’t used to being accused of plagiarism by an unpublished writer in about twenty seperate blog posts stating a conspiracy theory that my agent Clare along with other agents deliberately exploits women writers by sending their work for male writers to steal. That gained so much traction there had to be an investigation and lawyers. I didn’t realise featuring in Meghan Markle’s Vogue edition would lead to articles about me in the Mail and Express and other right wing press. I didn’t realise a friend would lie about the nature of that friendship and imply to someone I’d sent unsolicited messages. I didn’t know that someone would accuse me of hiding the secret love child of an A-lister. ‘No smoke without fire’ I was told. Well I was choking on smoke and couldn’t see any flames. I didn’t know and really should that a male writer agreeing to go on Women’s Hour would result in me trending all over Twitter. I didn’t know when I was writing The Midnight Library it would be so talked about.

Plus at this time I was co-homeschooling two kids, my dad got cancer, I had a drink problem. So I stopped. Stepped away from writing and Twitter. Quit drink. Got therapy. I turned down everything from I’m a Celeb to Diary of a CEO to awards to money.

And now I write purely, sometimes missing the days when I was innocently striving for the wrong kind of success.
Someone asked me why I don’t write as much as I used to.

Fair question.

I used to write three books a year. And now I write three books a decade.

The answer - 2021. The Midnight Library should have felt great and I have guilt that I wasn’t grateful for its success.

The slides above are the tiniest tip of the iceberg. Yes, there was more positive than negative but the negative was intense and landed just when I had every dream fulfilled.

For around three weeks in 2021 my publisher reckons The Midnight Library was the bestselling novel in the world.

And it was within and shortly after that period that I experienced negativity to a level I had never known. I was used to bad reviews. I’d had thousands. I often agreed. But I was less used to personal hit pieces in the media directed at me for ‘monetising mental health’. I wasn’t used to being accused of plagiarism by an unpublished writer in about twenty seperate blog posts stating a conspiracy theory that my agent Clare along with other agents deliberately exploits women writers by sending their work for male writers to steal. That gained so much traction there had to be an investigation and lawyers. I didn’t realise featuring in Meghan Markle’s Vogue edition would lead to articles about me in the Mail and Express and other right wing press. I didn’t realise a friend would lie about the nature of that friendship and imply to someone I’d sent unsolicited messages. I didn’t know that someone would accuse me of hiding the secret love child of an A-lister. ‘No smoke without fire’ I was told. Well I was choking on smoke and couldn’t see any flames. I didn’t know and really should that a male writer agreeing to go on Women’s Hour would result in me trending all over Twitter. I didn’t know when I was writing The Midnight Library it would be so talked about.

Plus at this time I was co-homeschooling two kids, my dad got cancer, I had a drink problem. So I stopped. Stepped away from writing and Twitter. Quit drink. Got therapy. I turned down everything from I’m a Celeb to Diary of a CEO to awards to money.

And now I write purely, sometimes missing the days when I was innocently striving for the wrong kind of success.
Someone asked me why I don’t write as much as I used to.

Fair question.

I used to write three books a year. And now I write three books a decade.

The answer - 2021. The Midnight Library should have felt great and I have guilt that I wasn’t grateful for its success.

The slides above are the tiniest tip of the iceberg. Yes, there was more positive than negative but the negative was intense and landed just when I had every dream fulfilled.

For around three weeks in 2021 my publisher reckons The Midnight Library was the bestselling novel in the world.

And it was within and shortly after that period that I experienced negativity to a level I had never known. I was used to bad reviews. I’d had thousands. I often agreed. But I was less used to personal hit pieces in the media directed at me for ‘monetising mental health’. I wasn’t used to being accused of plagiarism by an unpublished writer in about twenty seperate blog posts stating a conspiracy theory that my agent Clare along with other agents deliberately exploits women writers by sending their work for male writers to steal. That gained so much traction there had to be an investigation and lawyers. I didn’t realise featuring in Meghan Markle’s Vogue edition would lead to articles about me in the Mail and Express and other right wing press. I didn’t realise a friend would lie about the nature of that friendship and imply to someone I’d sent unsolicited messages. I didn’t know that someone would accuse me of hiding the secret love child of an A-lister. ‘No smoke without fire’ I was told. Well I was choking on smoke and couldn’t see any flames. I didn’t know and really should that a male writer agreeing to go on Women’s Hour would result in me trending all over Twitter. I didn’t know when I was writing The Midnight Library it would be so talked about.

Plus at this time I was co-homeschooling two kids, my dad got cancer, I had a drink problem. So I stopped. Stepped away from writing and Twitter. Quit drink. Got therapy. I turned down everything from I’m a Celeb to Diary of a CEO to awards to money.

And now I write purely, sometimes missing the days when I was innocently striving for the wrong kind of success.
Someone asked me why I don’t write as much as I used to.

Fair question.

I used to write three books a year. And now I write three books a decade.

The answer - 2021. The Midnight Library should have felt great and I have guilt that I wasn’t grateful for its success.

The slides above are the tiniest tip of the iceberg. Yes, there was more positive than negative but the negative was intense and landed just when I had every dream fulfilled.

For around three weeks in 2021 my publisher reckons The Midnight Library was the bestselling novel in the world.

And it was within and shortly after that period that I experienced negativity to a level I had never known. I was used to bad reviews. I’d had thousands. I often agreed. But I was less used to personal hit pieces in the media directed at me for ‘monetising mental health’. I wasn’t used to being accused of plagiarism by an unpublished writer in about twenty seperate blog posts stating a conspiracy theory that my agent Clare along with other agents deliberately exploits women writers by sending their work for male writers to steal. That gained so much traction there had to be an investigation and lawyers. I didn’t realise featuring in Meghan Markle’s Vogue edition would lead to articles about me in the Mail and Express and other right wing press. I didn’t realise a friend would lie about the nature of that friendship and imply to someone I’d sent unsolicited messages. I didn’t know that someone would accuse me of hiding the secret love child of an A-lister. ‘No smoke without fire’ I was told. Well I was choking on smoke and couldn’t see any flames. I didn’t know and really should that a male writer agreeing to go on Women’s Hour would result in me trending all over Twitter. I didn’t know when I was writing The Midnight Library it would be so talked about.

Plus at this time I was co-homeschooling two kids, my dad got cancer, I had a drink problem. So I stopped. Stepped away from writing and Twitter. Quit drink. Got therapy. I turned down everything from I’m a Celeb to Diary of a CEO to awards to money.

And now I write purely, sometimes missing the days when I was innocently striving for the wrong kind of success.
Someone asked me why I don’t write as much as I used to.

Fair question.

I used to write three books a year. And now I write three books a decade.

The answer - 2021. The Midnight Library should have felt great and I have guilt that I wasn’t grateful for its success.

The slides above are the tiniest tip of the iceberg. Yes, there was more positive than negative but the negative was intense and landed just when I had every dream fulfilled.

For around three weeks in 2021 my publisher reckons The Midnight Library was the bestselling novel in the world.

And it was within and shortly after that period that I experienced negativity to a level I had never known. I was used to bad reviews. I’d had thousands. I often agreed. But I was less used to personal hit pieces in the media directed at me for ‘monetising mental health’. I wasn’t used to being accused of plagiarism by an unpublished writer in about twenty seperate blog posts stating a conspiracy theory that my agent Clare along with other agents deliberately exploits women writers by sending their work for male writers to steal. That gained so much traction there had to be an investigation and lawyers. I didn’t realise featuring in Meghan Markle’s Vogue edition would lead to articles about me in the Mail and Express and other right wing press. I didn’t realise a friend would lie about the nature of that friendship and imply to someone I’d sent unsolicited messages. I didn’t know that someone would accuse me of hiding the secret love child of an A-lister. ‘No smoke without fire’ I was told. Well I was choking on smoke and couldn’t see any flames. I didn’t know and really should that a male writer agreeing to go on Women’s Hour would result in me trending all over Twitter. I didn’t know when I was writing The Midnight Library it would be so talked about.

Plus at this time I was co-homeschooling two kids, my dad got cancer, I had a drink problem. So I stopped. Stepped away from writing and Twitter. Quit drink. Got therapy. I turned down everything from I’m a Celeb to Diary of a CEO to awards to money.

And now I write purely, sometimes missing the days when I was innocently striving for the wrong kind of success.
Someone asked me why I don’t write as much as I used to.

Fair question.

I used to write three books a year. And now I write three books a decade.

The answer - 2021. The Midnight Library should have felt great and I have guilt that I wasn’t grateful for its success.

The slides above are the tiniest tip of the iceberg. Yes, there was more positive than negative but the negative was intense and landed just when I had every dream fulfilled.

For around three weeks in 2021 my publisher reckons The Midnight Library was the bestselling novel in the world.

And it was within and shortly after that period that I experienced negativity to a level I had never known. I was used to bad reviews. I’d had thousands. I often agreed. But I was less used to personal hit pieces in the media directed at me for ‘monetising mental health’. I wasn’t used to being accused of plagiarism by an unpublished writer in about twenty seperate blog posts stating a conspiracy theory that my agent Clare along with other agents deliberately exploits women writers by sending their work for male writers to steal. That gained so much traction there had to be an investigation and lawyers. I didn’t realise featuring in Meghan Markle’s Vogue edition would lead to articles about me in the Mail and Express and other right wing press. I didn’t realise a friend would lie about the nature of that friendship and imply to someone I’d sent unsolicited messages. I didn’t know that someone would accuse me of hiding the secret love child of an A-lister. ‘No smoke without fire’ I was told. Well I was choking on smoke and couldn’t see any flames. I didn’t know and really should that a male writer agreeing to go on Women’s Hour would result in me trending all over Twitter. I didn’t know when I was writing The Midnight Library it would be so talked about.

Plus at this time I was co-homeschooling two kids, my dad got cancer, I had a drink problem. So I stopped. Stepped away from writing and Twitter. Quit drink. Got therapy. I turned down everything from I’m a Celeb to Diary of a CEO to awards to money.

And now I write purely, sometimes missing the days when I was innocently striving for the wrong kind of success.
Someone asked me why I don’t write as much as I used to.

Fair question.

I used to write three books a year. And now I write three books a decade.

The answer - 2021. The Midnight Library should have felt great and I have guilt that I wasn’t grateful for its success.

The slides above are the tiniest tip of the iceberg. Yes, there was more positive than negative but the negative was intense and landed just when I had every dream fulfilled.

For around three weeks in 2021 my publisher reckons The Midnight Library was the bestselling novel in the world.

And it was within and shortly after that period that I experienced negativity to a level I had never known. I was used to bad reviews. I’d had thousands. I often agreed. But I was less used to personal hit pieces in the media directed at me for ‘monetising mental health’. I wasn’t used to being accused of plagiarism by an unpublished writer in about twenty seperate blog posts stating a conspiracy theory that my agent Clare along with other agents deliberately exploits women writers by sending their work for male writers to steal. That gained so much traction there had to be an investigation and lawyers. I didn’t realise featuring in Meghan Markle’s Vogue edition would lead to articles about me in the Mail and Express and other right wing press. I didn’t realise a friend would lie about the nature of that friendship and imply to someone I’d sent unsolicited messages. I didn’t know that someone would accuse me of hiding the secret love child of an A-lister. ‘No smoke without fire’ I was told. Well I was choking on smoke and couldn’t see any flames. I didn’t know and really should that a male writer agreeing to go on Women’s Hour would result in me trending all over Twitter. I didn’t know when I was writing The Midnight Library it would be so talked about.

Plus at this time I was co-homeschooling two kids, my dad got cancer, I had a drink problem. So I stopped. Stepped away from writing and Twitter. Quit drink. Got therapy. I turned down everything from I’m a Celeb to Diary of a CEO to awards to money.

And now I write purely, sometimes missing the days when I was innocently striving for the wrong kind of success.
Someone asked me why I don’t write as much as I used to. Fair question. I used to write three books a year. And now I write three books a decade. The answer - 2021. The Midnight Library should have felt great and I have guilt that I wasn’t grateful for its success. The slides above are the tiniest tip of the iceberg. Yes, there was more positive than negative but the negative was intense and landed just when I had every dream fulfilled. For around three weeks in 2021 my publisher reckons The Midnight Library was the bestselling novel in the world. And it was within and shortly after that period that I experienced negativity to a level I had never known. I was used to bad reviews. I’d had thousands. I often agreed. But I was less used to personal hit pieces in the media directed at me for ‘monetising mental health’. I wasn’t used to being accused of plagiarism by an unpublished writer in about twenty seperate blog posts stating a conspiracy theory that my agent Clare along with other agents deliberately exploits women writers by sending their work for male writers to steal. That gained so much traction there had to be an investigation and lawyers. I didn’t realise featuring in Meghan Markle’s Vogue edition would lead to articles about me in the Mail and Express and other right wing press. I didn’t realise a friend would lie about the nature of that friendship and imply to someone I’d sent unsolicited messages. I didn’t know that someone would accuse me of hiding the secret love child of an A-lister. ‘No smoke without fire’ I was told. Well I was choking on smoke and couldn’t see any flames. I didn’t know and really should that a male writer agreeing to go on Women’s Hour would result in me trending all over Twitter. I didn’t know when I was writing The Midnight Library it would be so talked about. Plus at this time I was co-homeschooling two kids, my dad got cancer, I had a drink problem. So I stopped. Stepped away from writing and Twitter. Quit drink. Got therapy. I turned down everything from I’m a Celeb to Diary of a CEO to awards to money. And now I write purely, sometimes missing the days when I was innocently striving for the wrong kind of success.
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I am bad at talking to people. Especially men. But also women. And all humans. Dogs are fine. Just have to share for five seconds then I will take it down.
I am bad at talking to people. Especially men. But also women. And all humans. Dogs are fine. Just have to share for five seconds then I will take it down.
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We have a family playlist for the car. 

It is currently 106 hours long. But the kids like adding to it. So we still take it in turns. I am running out of songs I really like. I need suggestions.

What is your favourite song to listen to while being in forward motion?

My favourites vary. But I like: Chvrches ‘The Mother We Share’. Depeche Mode ‘Enjoy the Silence’. Future Islands ‘Seasons’. Tears for Fears ‘Everybody Wants to Rule the World’. The Beatles ‘She’s Leaving Home’. Frank Ocean ‘Swim Good’. Eurythmics ‘Here Comes the Rain Again’. A-Ha ‘Stay on These Roads’. Carly Simon ‘Coming Around Again’. The Cure ‘A Forest’. Public Enemy ‘Fight the Power’. Billy Idol ‘Eyes without a Face’. The Human League ‘Human’. Plus stuff by Chappell Roan, Fleetwood Mac, Doechii, Pulp, Kate Bush, Pet Shop Boys, Ned’s Atomic Dustbin, Nirvana, Bowie, Daft Punk, Air, 90s rave, Phil Collins… I could go on. I am pretty eclectic. Anyway. What should I add?
We have a family playlist for the car. 

It is currently 106 hours long. But the kids like adding to it. So we still take it in turns. I am running out of songs I really like. I need suggestions.

What is your favourite song to listen to while being in forward motion?

My favourites vary. But I like: Chvrches ‘The Mother We Share’. Depeche Mode ‘Enjoy the Silence’. Future Islands ‘Seasons’. Tears for Fears ‘Everybody Wants to Rule the World’. The Beatles ‘She’s Leaving Home’. Frank Ocean ‘Swim Good’. Eurythmics ‘Here Comes the Rain Again’. A-Ha ‘Stay on These Roads’. Carly Simon ‘Coming Around Again’. The Cure ‘A Forest’. Public Enemy ‘Fight the Power’. Billy Idol ‘Eyes without a Face’. The Human League ‘Human’. Plus stuff by Chappell Roan, Fleetwood Mac, Doechii, Pulp, Kate Bush, Pet Shop Boys, Ned’s Atomic Dustbin, Nirvana, Bowie, Daft Punk, Air, 90s rave, Phil Collins… I could go on. I am pretty eclectic. Anyway. What should I add?
We have a family playlist for the car. It is currently 106 hours long. But the kids like adding to it. So we still take it in turns. I am running out of songs I really like. I need suggestions. What is your favourite song to listen to while being in forward motion? My favourites vary. But I like: Chvrches ‘The Mother We Share’. Depeche Mode ‘Enjoy the Silence’. Future Islands ‘Seasons’. Tears for Fears ‘Everybody Wants to Rule the World’. The Beatles ‘She’s Leaving Home’. Frank Ocean ‘Swim Good’. Eurythmics ‘Here Comes the Rain Again’. A-Ha ‘Stay on These Roads’. Carly Simon ‘Coming Around Again’. The Cure ‘A Forest’. Public Enemy ‘Fight the Power’. Billy Idol ‘Eyes without a Face’. The Human League ‘Human’. Plus stuff by Chappell Roan, Fleetwood Mac, Doechii, Pulp, Kate Bush, Pet Shop Boys, Ned’s Atomic Dustbin, Nirvana, Bowie, Daft Punk, Air, 90s rave, Phil Collins… I could go on. I am pretty eclectic. Anyway. What should I add?
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