"Matasha's Shell" was a few years evolving. Often when I worked in my hairdressing salon I would take time out to walk along the beach. I always looked at the different shells as I walked through the waves and felt a certain magic not really knowing why. One Valentine's Day while out walking with Gerry, I decided to go for a swim. I felt so refreshed and inspired afterwards that I knew that I was ready to write my story. I stayed in my room for...