A R Brown
A R Brown lives in East Sussex, close enough to the Weald of Kent that its mist and its school playing fields feel like near neighbours. It is the landscape that gave St Elowen’s its shape.
The school began at home, as bedtime stories told to children who always wanted one more chapter, and it grew, as these things do, into something a good deal larger than anybody in that house had bargained for.
Years spent on the sidelines of school sport and inter-school competitions bred a real fondness for the world behind the fixtures list: the friendships, the rivalries, and the traditions that get handed down without anyone quite remembering how they started.
These are the books A R Brown loved as a child, and wanted to read again. Midnight feasts and impossible dares, and beneath them something steadier: loyalty, courage, and the quiet promises we keep to the people who came before us.
Contact
Three separate addresses, on purpose. A journalist on a deadline and a librarian booking a visit should never land in the same inbox.
- Press and interviews
- {{PRESS_EMAIL}}
- Schools, libraries and festivals
- {{SCHOOLS_EMAIL}}
- Rights and representation
- {{AGENT_OR_RIGHTS_EMAIL}}
A press kit, with the cover at high resolution, the author photograph, both blurbs, all three lengths of biography, the ISBNs and the reading age, will sit here, one link, one folder, easy to take without asking.
An agent, an editor, or a publisher? The rights, the word counts, and the state of the series.