
When author Vince Stevenson was just twenty-nine years old, he’d moved to London, and for the first time, began living alone. That was exactly when he felt heād all the time in the world. Before relocating to London, the author, now sixty-two, had worked for big companies and was heavily involved in communication. āIn the old days, we had large dictionaries on our desks. I attended meetings and was often responsible for disseminating and documenting material, and it had to be accurate. If anything left my desk with a typo, Iād be cross with myself,ā begins Mr Stevenson, speaking to the Literary Express in an exclusive interaction. That was exactly when he started attending writing classes and meeting people with similar interests. āAnd I found that incredibly inspiring. I began to write short stories about the IT world, and I had many published in Computer Weekly,ā he tells us with a beatific smile.