“I felt a little like an archaeologist, digging through sedimentary layers, uncovering the past. But not someone else’s past. My past.” Famous and lonely. Rich but living with the pain of a rough childhood. Writing about love without anyone to love in life. That is the world of J. Churcher. […] The Noel Diary by Richard Paul EvansThis entry was posted in Reading and tagged Fiction on December 25, 2017 by Sarah Anne Carter