Wowsers!
Just finished a three thousand word story. I'd had it in my head, kind of, for a week or two. Didn't expect it to be like this though, or to write it in one go. Sheesh.
I could do with a cool gin now. But I can't. Bl***y antibiotics.
Thursday, July 17, 2008
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fiction writing,
short stories
More Memes
This thing's growing.
Two more terrific posts and shelves pics, by top writer peeps Aliya and Faye.
(Do you know, the sad thing is that everyone who's chosen to do this meme has better pictures than me!).
This thing's growing.
Two more terrific posts and shelves pics, by top writer peeps Aliya and Faye.
(Do you know, the sad thing is that everyone who's chosen to do this meme has better pictures than me!).
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Aliya Whitely,
An almost meme,
Faye L. Booth
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Alex is male,
bookshelves,
shedworking
An Essay, An Almost Meme and Me Babbling On
There's an excellent essay here by Neil Gaiman on where he gets his ideas from. As well as being a terrific essay and well worth a read, it contains these words:
"writers are asked where we get our ideas from. In the beginning, I used to tell people the not very funny answers, the flip ones: 'From the Idea-of-the-Month Club,' I'd say, or 'From a little ideas shop in Bognor Regis,' ".
Which is all well and good. But, while my beloved was in the East End of London yesterday (attending her sister's graduation - go Sediment Girl, and congratulations!) she spotted, and diligently snapped, this. Maybe this fabled Idea Store is not, in fact, in Bognor Regis. Or maybe it's moved.

There's an excellent essay here by Neil Gaiman on where he gets his ideas from. As well as being a terrific essay and well worth a read, it contains these words:
"writers are asked where we get our ideas from. In the beginning, I used to tell people the not very funny answers, the flip ones: 'From the Idea-of-the-Month Club,' I'd say, or 'From a little ideas shop in Bognor Regis,' ".
Which is all well and good. But, while my beloved was in the East End of London yesterday (attending her sister's graduation - go Sediment Girl, and congratulations!) she spotted, and diligently snapped, this. Maybe this fabled Idea Store is not, in fact, in Bognor Regis. Or maybe it's moved.

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And how chuffed have I been with responses to my Almost Meme? Rather chuffed I can tell you. What's really cool, I think, is that everyone seems to be doing something slightly different with it.
So take a look. There's Sarah Salway's, Jenn Ashworth's and Lane's. And hopefully more to come. Come on folks, share your shelves!
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And while I'm thinking about Jenn, I think what Jo Bell said about her was fab. I just wish I could have been there, and that my foot hadn't had other ideas.
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And it feels like I'm finally getting my head back into work mode. I managed a whole day of editing yesterday and even managed to get some submissions done. Here's hoping something good comes of them.
***
And here's wishing Tania a Very Happy Birthday.
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Jenn Ashworth,
Jo Bell,
Lane,
Neil Gaiman,
Sarah Salway,
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Tania Hershman
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
And Before I Forget
There was something Terry said while we were discussing writing and, more specifically, editing, that I loved. He was talking about taking out lines that he loved. (We've all been there, we've written something that we think is beautiful, and probably is, but it doesn't belong in the piece. And we have to wrestle with our egos to cut it.)
He said that he kept all of those deleted lines. He'd saved them so he could use them in something else.
And you know what? He hasn't ever used one.
Now, there's a lesson.
ADDED (10:40, July 16th): A small correction to the above. Terry's just told me that he no longer keeps those lost lines. Like I said, there's a lesson.
There was something Terry said while we were discussing writing and, more specifically, editing, that I loved. He was talking about taking out lines that he loved. (We've all been there, we've written something that we think is beautiful, and probably is, but it doesn't belong in the piece. And we have to wrestle with our egos to cut it.)
He said that he kept all of those deleted lines. He'd saved them so he could use them in something else.
And you know what? He hasn't ever used one.
Now, there's a lesson.
ADDED (10:40, July 16th): A small correction to the above. Terry's just told me that he no longer keeps those lost lines. Like I said, there's a lesson.
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Good advice,
W Terry Fox,
writing
Poetry Day
Wow. That was a blast.
Today was really cool, my local library had arranged for two poets to visit. And as it's where I run my merry writing group I decided that we should take full advantage. And we did.
First up, this afternoon, was Cheshire's Poet Laureate from 2005, the lovely Joy Winkler, who read, and chatted about, The Language of Flowers. She also read from her two collections, Morag's Garden and On The Edge (the latter I'll be reading very soon). And it was great fun and informative and, I know, brought back a lot of memories for the group. It's funny how we associate different things with different things; the different things Joy was talking about were flowers. Marvellous.
Then, this evening, we had the pleasure of being in current CPL W Terry Fox's company. He was in the library as part of his Making Noise in Libraries Tour and in between performances of his poem, 'Words' had kindly agreed to chat to the group about poetry things. Again, thoroughly enjoyable, informative and entertaining.
And as if that wasn't enough, something nice and unexpected occurred as a result of these visiting poets. And that was that they were both keen to hear what we've been doing. It was great for me, and I'm sure to the group as well, to be able to read their poetry to a proper poet - something I'd never claim to be. (It was also nice for me to read an old story about a little green man, but that's something for another time...).
So thanks to Joy and to Terry. You gave us all a terrific day.
Wow. That was a blast.
Today was really cool, my local library had arranged for two poets to visit. And as it's where I run my merry writing group I decided that we should take full advantage. And we did.
First up, this afternoon, was Cheshire's Poet Laureate from 2005, the lovely Joy Winkler, who read, and chatted about, The Language of Flowers. She also read from her two collections, Morag's Garden and On The Edge (the latter I'll be reading very soon). And it was great fun and informative and, I know, brought back a lot of memories for the group. It's funny how we associate different things with different things; the different things Joy was talking about were flowers. Marvellous.
Then, this evening, we had the pleasure of being in current CPL W Terry Fox's company. He was in the library as part of his Making Noise in Libraries Tour and in between performances of his poem, 'Words' had kindly agreed to chat to the group about poetry things. Again, thoroughly enjoyable, informative and entertaining.
And as if that wasn't enough, something nice and unexpected occurred as a result of these visiting poets. And that was that they were both keen to hear what we've been doing. It was great for me, and I'm sure to the group as well, to be able to read their poetry to a proper poet - something I'd never claim to be. (It was also nice for me to read an old story about a little green man, but that's something for another time...).
So thanks to Joy and to Terry. You gave us all a terrific day.
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Joy Winkler,
poet laureate,
W Terry Fox
Three Cheers
For Woman Rule Writer, who's the first to take up my almost meme challenge. Excellent work! Anyone else care to follow her, rather splendid, lead?
For Woman Rule Writer, who's the first to take up my almost meme challenge. Excellent work! Anyone else care to follow her, rather splendid, lead?
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An almost meme,
woman rule writer
Monday, July 14, 2008
Ooh, And Before I Forget...
I've had two responses from the friends I tagged with that meme I did the other day. You can see Tania's here and Lexi's here (it's in the comments bit because she likes to keep blog posts about writing; I think she's a little more disciplined than I am!).
And while on the subject of blogging about things which have nothing to do with writing, I have been drinking out of different mugs today. New mugs. Replacements for the two favourites that broke last week. So it's no more pretty Hindi-esque design and Eeyore, and hello to Mr Bump and Mr Messy (And a nice green one I've yet to test). I'd post a picture but my phone broke last week as well.
I've had two responses from the friends I tagged with that meme I did the other day. You can see Tania's here and Lexi's here (it's in the comments bit because she likes to keep blog posts about writing; I think she's a little more disciplined than I am!).
And while on the subject of blogging about things which have nothing to do with writing, I have been drinking out of different mugs today. New mugs. Replacements for the two favourites that broke last week. So it's no more pretty Hindi-esque design and Eeyore, and hello to Mr Bump and Mr Messy (And a nice green one I've yet to test). I'd post a picture but my phone broke last week as well.
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meme,
writing mugs
End of An Era and Learning
I am no longer a Site Host on the marvellous writers' site WriteWords. Stepping down from the role is something I've been thinking about, off and on, for a while, and this latest illness kind of made my mind up for me. The truth is that although I loved the job, loved helping people and all that it entailed, what I really needed (and need) to do was concentrate on my writing and workshops and on getting better.
So, I want to say a big Thank You to David, Anna, Richard and the rest of the team - I really appreciated the opportunity and loved doing what I did as a Host. Of course there were frustrating times, times when I think I got more flak than I deserved etc, but that's par for the course. On the whole, I am thoroughly glad I did what I did.
Which brings me onto writing websites in general (in part because there's been a discussion on their worth earlier today).
They, as long as they have good members, are, in my opinion, a wholly Good Thing. They allow writers of different genres and at different stages in their careers the chance to meet, albeit virtually. They allow writers to talk to people (let's not forget what a lonely job it can be). They are a place where advice can be sought and given. They are a place where work can be workshopped, a place where writers, at any level, can learn. I think that's the most important one; I don't think writers ever, ever, ever stop learning.
Now, there are negative sides to sites like this, I 'll not pretend there aren't. There are arguments and discussions and disagreements. Sometimes they're not particularly civil. A few times they've been downright nasty. (Once, a member who, while in one particular discussion with me, decided to try to prove his point by criticising the way I looked. Well, what a well thought out writing related point that was! I notice he's recently rejoined as well. I've not forgotten, T.) There were others as well, but I'll not go into them here. My point is that in pretty much every case, issues were resolved and people agreed to disagree. And most of the time, I learned something from it. I'm sure others did too.
Actually, while I'm rambling on about this, I'll mention the most frustrating thing I've encountered on writing sites. It's this: people asking (sometimes begging) for your help - sometimes on a writing related issue, sometimes on actual work - getting it (something which can take the helper quite a bit of time) and then not bothering to acknowledge it, or say thanks. Oh yes, that's annoying. And rude.
But enough of the negative - mostly writing sites, and WriteWords in particular, are a hoot. WriteWords is, in my opinion, the best writing site out there. It's fantastic. Utterly. And helpful. I've made a lot of friends there and learned so much in the few years I've been a member. And there it is again, that learning thing.
So, writers or wannabe writers, I'd suggest you had a look.
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And in other news, I'm back on the antibiotics for another week. Hmph. Blah. Hobble.
I am no longer a Site Host on the marvellous writers' site WriteWords. Stepping down from the role is something I've been thinking about, off and on, for a while, and this latest illness kind of made my mind up for me. The truth is that although I loved the job, loved helping people and all that it entailed, what I really needed (and need) to do was concentrate on my writing and workshops and on getting better.
So, I want to say a big Thank You to David, Anna, Richard and the rest of the team - I really appreciated the opportunity and loved doing what I did as a Host. Of course there were frustrating times, times when I think I got more flak than I deserved etc, but that's par for the course. On the whole, I am thoroughly glad I did what I did.
Which brings me onto writing websites in general (in part because there's been a discussion on their worth earlier today).
They, as long as they have good members, are, in my opinion, a wholly Good Thing. They allow writers of different genres and at different stages in their careers the chance to meet, albeit virtually. They allow writers to talk to people (let's not forget what a lonely job it can be). They are a place where advice can be sought and given. They are a place where work can be workshopped, a place where writers, at any level, can learn. I think that's the most important one; I don't think writers ever, ever, ever stop learning.
Now, there are negative sides to sites like this, I 'll not pretend there aren't. There are arguments and discussions and disagreements. Sometimes they're not particularly civil. A few times they've been downright nasty. (Once, a member who, while in one particular discussion with me, decided to try to prove his point by criticising the way I looked. Well, what a well thought out writing related point that was! I notice he's recently rejoined as well. I've not forgotten, T.) There were others as well, but I'll not go into them here. My point is that in pretty much every case, issues were resolved and people agreed to disagree. And most of the time, I learned something from it. I'm sure others did too.
Actually, while I'm rambling on about this, I'll mention the most frustrating thing I've encountered on writing sites. It's this: people asking (sometimes begging) for your help - sometimes on a writing related issue, sometimes on actual work - getting it (something which can take the helper quite a bit of time) and then not bothering to acknowledge it, or say thanks. Oh yes, that's annoying. And rude.
But enough of the negative - mostly writing sites, and WriteWords in particular, are a hoot. WriteWords is, in my opinion, the best writing site out there. It's fantastic. Utterly. And helpful. I've made a lot of friends there and learned so much in the few years I've been a member. And there it is again, that learning thing.
So, writers or wannabe writers, I'd suggest you had a look.
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And in other news, I'm back on the antibiotics for another week. Hmph. Blah. Hobble.
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Friday, July 11, 2008
Meme
Okay, being as my mind's not quite back up to writing speed, I thought I'd warm up (and at least write something) with a meme. I was tagged by the lovely Poppy.
So...
1) What were you doing ten years' ago?
That would have been 1998, wouldn't it? Let's see. I was sixteen and working at a VW garage. I don't think I was a salesman then, in fact I'm pretty sure I was a service receptionist working at the garage's small outpost on the Fairfield Estate in Buxton, Derbyshire. I had a lot more 'friends' than I do now but I didn't write stories (I'm sure it's a balance thing). Actually, I was still writing songs then, still dreaming of being a rock star. How things change. I was also quite a bit slimmer (like a rake) and had sillier, but shorter, hair. And definitely no beard. Or glasses.
2) What 5 things are on your to-do list today?
Get better.
Rest.
Try to do at least some work.
Do this meme.
Get better.
3) What snacks do you enjoy?
I honestly don't really snack. Breakfast is porridge, lunch is a sandwich or soup, and dinner is dinner. If I'm hungry I might have an oat bar and a mug of peppermint or jasmine tea.
When I could eat chocolate I used to LOVE raisin and biscuit Yorkies. Alas, no more.
4) What would you do with a billion dollars?
Um, dunno. There are plenty of well deserving charities out there. I might even start my own.
I'd buy a nice house. And more fountain pens and inks. And books.
Actually, if I had it now, I'd pay for a specialist to come and sort my foot out.
5) List the places you have lived:
I have inhabited many, many worlds, as many different people.
6) List the jobs you have held:
None that interesting, I'm afraid.
Paperboy (Manchester Evening News AND a Sunday morning round - see, I started my career in the media).
Solicitor's mail opener and scanner.
Waiter (more than once).
Office floor layer and decorator (well, once, for £40).
Service Advisor
Car Salesman
7) List the people you'd like to know more about:
I would like to know more about Tania, Lexi , Rosie and Jenn.
I also tag them (and anyone else who feels like it) with my bookshelf meme - which means taking a picture of one of your bookshelves and whacking on your blog for the world to see. No arranging books prior to the shoot though, folks.
Okay, being as my mind's not quite back up to writing speed, I thought I'd warm up (and at least write something) with a meme. I was tagged by the lovely Poppy.
So...
1) What were you doing ten years' ago?
That would have been 1998, wouldn't it? Let's see. I was sixteen and working at a VW garage. I don't think I was a salesman then, in fact I'm pretty sure I was a service receptionist working at the garage's small outpost on the Fairfield Estate in Buxton, Derbyshire. I had a lot more 'friends' than I do now but I didn't write stories (I'm sure it's a balance thing). Actually, I was still writing songs then, still dreaming of being a rock star. How things change. I was also quite a bit slimmer (like a rake) and had sillier, but shorter, hair. And definitely no beard. Or glasses.
2) What 5 things are on your to-do list today?
Get better.
Rest.
Try to do at least some work.
Do this meme.
Get better.
3) What snacks do you enjoy?
I honestly don't really snack. Breakfast is porridge, lunch is a sandwich or soup, and dinner is dinner. If I'm hungry I might have an oat bar and a mug of peppermint or jasmine tea.
When I could eat chocolate I used to LOVE raisin and biscuit Yorkies. Alas, no more.
4) What would you do with a billion dollars?
Um, dunno. There are plenty of well deserving charities out there. I might even start my own.
I'd buy a nice house. And more fountain pens and inks. And books.
Actually, if I had it now, I'd pay for a specialist to come and sort my foot out.
5) List the places you have lived:
I have inhabited many, many worlds, as many different people.
6) List the jobs you have held:
None that interesting, I'm afraid.
Paperboy (Manchester Evening News AND a Sunday morning round - see, I started my career in the media).
Solicitor's mail opener and scanner.
Waiter (more than once).
Office floor layer and decorator (well, once, for £40).
Service Advisor
Car Salesman
7) List the people you'd like to know more about:
I would like to know more about Tania, Lexi , Rosie and Jenn.
I also tag them (and anyone else who feels like it) with my bookshelf meme - which means taking a picture of one of your bookshelves and whacking on your blog for the world to see. No arranging books prior to the shoot though, folks.
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Lexi,
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Rosie Barnes,
Tania Hershaman
Thursday, July 10, 2008
Update
First off, I just wanted to thank everyone who took the time to send me good wishes and get better messages. Do you know, they really work.
I am officially starting to feel better. Well, more like myself at least. Today I didn't need to sleep, or even nap. I've even been brave enough to lay off the codeine, and I can actually put my foot on the floor without wanting to scream. I can even touch my foot now - I can even remove my sock without fearing I'll go straight into shock from the pain. These are all tremendous things.
(Other tremendous things include: 1. It doesn't seem the bacteria's got into my bloodstream and spread, and 2. it's not turned into the gangrene thingumy it could have. 3. It's deep enough into my skin that it hasn't scarred.) A less tremendous thing would be how these super strength antibiotics make me feel, but they're working so I aint complaining.
So, err, that's it. Just wanted you to know that I wasn't dead. And that I still have two feet. And that I really appreciate all your kind comments.
First off, I just wanted to thank everyone who took the time to send me good wishes and get better messages. Do you know, they really work.
I am officially starting to feel better. Well, more like myself at least. Today I didn't need to sleep, or even nap. I've even been brave enough to lay off the codeine, and I can actually put my foot on the floor without wanting to scream. I can even touch my foot now - I can even remove my sock without fearing I'll go straight into shock from the pain. These are all tremendous things.
(Other tremendous things include: 1. It doesn't seem the bacteria's got into my bloodstream and spread, and 2. it's not turned into the gangrene thingumy it could have. 3. It's deep enough into my skin that it hasn't scarred.) A less tremendous thing would be how these super strength antibiotics make me feel, but they're working so I aint complaining.
So, err, that's it. Just wanted you to know that I wasn't dead. And that I still have two feet. And that I really appreciate all your kind comments.
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thank you,
wonderful blogging friends
Monday, July 07, 2008
Signing Off For a While
Not sure for how long, but definitely until I come to terms with how these antibiotics are making me feel and/or feeling well enough in myself to be able to post something useful or coherent. Now, that could take as little as 40 winks or it could be longer. I'm really not sure. Time will tell.
I got the 'the treatment's working' from the magnificent Dr Pearson (I think that's her name) earlier, so things are moving in the right direction, I'm just not too sure how quickly. I think, actually, that I was worse than I'd thought.
Until then, big, big thanks to everyone who's taken the time to wish me well. It's hugely appreciated, it really, really is.
See y'all soon.
Nik x
Not sure for how long, but definitely until I come to terms with how these antibiotics are making me feel and/or feeling well enough in myself to be able to post something useful or coherent. Now, that could take as little as 40 winks or it could be longer. I'm really not sure. Time will tell.
I got the 'the treatment's working' from the magnificent Dr Pearson (I think that's her name) earlier, so things are moving in the right direction, I'm just not too sure how quickly. I think, actually, that I was worse than I'd thought.
Until then, big, big thanks to everyone who's taken the time to wish me well. It's hugely appreciated, it really, really is.
See y'all soon.
Nik x
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Sunday, July 06, 2008
Not Your Average Sunday
Well I don't suppose it ever will be when it's spent in A & E. Yup I have been a little bit poorly. To sum up without boring you... felt a bit rotten last week and developed a sore foot, which on Friday was so bad I couldn't walk on it. And then it got worse. I can honestly say that I have NEVER EVER, EVER been in so much relentless pain. I mean it PROPER hurt. And then I became nauseous. And got a temperature. And shivery. And that all turned into a bit of a fever. Didn't sleep a wink last night - not a wink. The pain was excruciating (I know what that word feels like now!) and I was dripping with sweat.
So this morning, my beloved took me to the hospital. And I am so glad she did. Things could have got really nasty.
Aside from the less than friendly or helpful welcome (one of the receptionists ignored me and the other, when he was ready, looked at me - no chance of a hello then?) everyone I saw was terrific. I was examined and found myself, rather quickly, being given medicine I.V. style. And painkillers - what painkillers! And all because of a nasty and unavoidable infection which can turn into a flesh eating thing and can be life threatening.
So here I am, feeling a little better, and not, it seems (and I hope!) in danger of being gripped by death. And I have a pair of crutches, which are much more difficult to use than they look.

I have to go back to be checked tomorrow (one of the conditions of them allowing me to go home) and I have a course of antibiotics to finish, but I hope to be feeling well enough to be writing and blogging again, and as normal, soon. I may have a bit of time off first though.
So that's been my day. I have a meme from Poppy which I hope to do soon. Still no takers for my bookshelf pictures Almost Meme?
Well I don't suppose it ever will be when it's spent in A & E. Yup I have been a little bit poorly. To sum up without boring you... felt a bit rotten last week and developed a sore foot, which on Friday was so bad I couldn't walk on it. And then it got worse. I can honestly say that I have NEVER EVER, EVER been in so much relentless pain. I mean it PROPER hurt. And then I became nauseous. And got a temperature. And shivery. And that all turned into a bit of a fever. Didn't sleep a wink last night - not a wink. The pain was excruciating (I know what that word feels like now!) and I was dripping with sweat.
So this morning, my beloved took me to the hospital. And I am so glad she did. Things could have got really nasty.
Aside from the less than friendly or helpful welcome (one of the receptionists ignored me and the other, when he was ready, looked at me - no chance of a hello then?) everyone I saw was terrific. I was examined and found myself, rather quickly, being given medicine I.V. style. And painkillers - what painkillers! And all because of a nasty and unavoidable infection which can turn into a flesh eating thing and can be life threatening.
So here I am, feeling a little better, and not, it seems (and I hope!) in danger of being gripped by death. And I have a pair of crutches, which are much more difficult to use than they look.

I have to go back to be checked tomorrow (one of the conditions of them allowing me to go home) and I have a course of antibiotics to finish, but I hope to be feeling well enough to be writing and blogging again, and as normal, soon. I may have a bit of time off first though.
So that's been my day. I have a meme from Poppy which I hope to do soon. Still no takers for my bookshelf pictures Almost Meme?
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crutches,
I.V.,
meme
Thursday, July 03, 2008
The Inspiration Machine
See details here. I have already told Mr Morris that I want one. And I trust its inventor because she provided me with a rather super quote for my world book day promotional posters earlier in the year. I think she'll go a long way.
Oh, and I can just about feel my face again.
***
Also, for those of you interested in children's literature, may I direct you in the direction of the ever-fab http://vulpeslibris.wordpress.com/ please? They're having a children's themed week or two, starting on July 5th, which will even feature a certain Julia Donaldson.
***
And if any of you have a slightly evil sense of humour, maybe you should have a look here, or here.
See details here. I have already told Mr Morris that I want one. And I trust its inventor because she provided me with a rather super quote for my world book day promotional posters earlier in the year. I think she'll go a long way.
Oh, and I can just about feel my face again.
***
Also, for those of you interested in children's literature, may I direct you in the direction of the ever-fab http://vulpeslibris.wordpress.com/ please? They're having a children's themed week or two, starting on July 5th, which will even feature a certain Julia Donaldson.
***
And if any of you have a slightly evil sense of humour, maybe you should have a look here, or here.
Numb Nik
Ick. Just got in from the dentist's. I have gained some metal in my mouth and a numb face. Seriously, half of my bottom lip and chin I cannot feel. Weird. And I've been told (I'd forgotten about this bit) that I can't eat for two hours. And I am hungry. Curses.
On the bright side, I think I've almost finished the Very Short story I've been working on this week. Does The Lamp Timer sound like a good title to you good folks? I get the feeling I might need to don my thinking cap. Not that I'd feel it.
Ick. Just got in from the dentist's. I have gained some metal in my mouth and a numb face. Seriously, half of my bottom lip and chin I cannot feel. Weird. And I've been told (I'd forgotten about this bit) that I can't eat for two hours. And I am hungry. Curses.
On the bright side, I think I've almost finished the Very Short story I've been working on this week. Does The Lamp Timer sound like a good title to you good folks? I get the feeling I might need to don my thinking cap. Not that I'd feel it.
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Filling,
fountain pen,
lovely ink
Monday, June 30, 2008
Labels:
book,
bookshelf,
Love That Dog,
meme,
Sharon Creech
Load of Old Cobbles
It's a funny thing seeing what you were doing (almost) a year ago, and how you and your writing has changed in that time. I think this was the last proper fantasyish thing I wrote. It certainly has the longest title of a Nik short story. You can see it in Twisted Tongue here. (And if you'd like to see details, from this very blog, as to how it came about, see here and then here.)

It's a funny thing seeing what you were doing (almost) a year ago, and how you and your writing has changed in that time. I think this was the last proper fantasyish thing I wrote. It certainly has the longest title of a Nik short story. You can see it in Twisted Tongue here. (And if you'd like to see details, from this very blog, as to how it came about, see here and then here.)
And I was very happy on Friday when Mr Postman delivered my repaired pens. The Pen Doctor, it seems, has done a sterling job.
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
What Do You Get if You Cross
two of my favourite things? Namely, my favourite book from last year (called Something Beginning With here, and in the US, the ABCs of Love, by Sarah Salway) and birds.
Well, this, really. The ABCs of Love Bird. Isn't it fab?

two of my favourite things? Namely, my favourite book from last year (called Something Beginning With here, and in the US, the ABCs of Love, by Sarah Salway) and birds.
Well, this, really. The ABCs of Love Bird. Isn't it fab?

I would like someone to do that with something I've written one day.
Right, back to the editing. I'm doing quite a lot of that - I'm doing a short story (which seems desperate to not work) and my little novel which is, on the face of it, much more compliant.
Monday, June 23, 2008
How Do You Have Fun?
It has occurred to me that since I've been writing seriously, I have, on occasion, neglected to have as much fun/time off as I probably should have. And I think it's time that changed. Having time away from writing, even if it's only a little (this is a job we can very easily live in 24/7) is important. It is good to be fresh.
So that means (with luck) that I'll be making more of an effort to spend more time doing things I enjoy; that means more walking, more running, more yoga, more looking at birds - more being away from my desk.
So, I am curious, readers of my blog, what do you do for fun? How do you relax? You never know, you might inspire me to take up a new hobby...
Photo from the wonderful Du Rose's Digest
It has occurred to me that since I've been writing seriously, I have, on occasion, neglected to have as much fun/time off as I probably should have. And I think it's time that changed. Having time away from writing, even if it's only a little (this is a job we can very easily live in 24/7) is important. It is good to be fresh.
So that means (with luck) that I'll be making more of an effort to spend more time doing things I enjoy; that means more walking, more running, more yoga, more looking at birds - more being away from my desk.
So, I am curious, readers of my blog, what do you do for fun? How do you relax? You never know, you might inspire me to take up a new hobby...
Friday, June 20, 2008
The Truth is Out There
In Cardiff, it would seem. As well as filling me with great joy, reading this reminded me of my own experience, which, if you're a grown-up, you can see here.

And a thought for the day (something which has had me thinking recently): was there ever such a thing as a non-woolly mammoth?
In Cardiff, it would seem. As well as filling me with great joy, reading this reminded me of my own experience, which, if you're a grown-up, you can see here.

And a thought for the day (something which has had me thinking recently): was there ever such a thing as a non-woolly mammoth?
Labels:
Cardiff,
UFOs,
Un-Made-Up
Thursday, June 19, 2008
Quickly
Just wanted to say a quick thanks to those who helped me out with my high school dilemma - muchly appreciated. I've pretty much finished the short story now, which is pleasing.
Also, I'd like to point you in the direction of this fab article, by Samantha Tonge for the ever-cool Vulpes Libris.
Just wanted to say a quick thanks to those who helped me out with my high school dilemma - muchly appreciated. I've pretty much finished the short story now, which is pleasing.
Also, I'd like to point you in the direction of this fab article, by Samantha Tonge for the ever-cool Vulpes Libris.
Labels:
Samatha Tonge,
thank you,
Vulpes Libris
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
Your Help?
If I was to say 'High School' what would you think I was referring to? State Secondary? Mixed? Single sex? This is for a story set in the UK.
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I thought this talk by Sir Ken Robinson was terrific. Thanks to John Lenahan for flagging it up. And while I'm doing youtube linking, I may as well whack this up as well. I know it's an oldie but it always makes me chuckle.
If I was to say 'High School' what would you think I was referring to? State Secondary? Mixed? Single sex? This is for a story set in the UK.
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I thought this talk by Sir Ken Robinson was terrific. Thanks to John Lenahan for flagging it up. And while I'm doing youtube linking, I may as well whack this up as well. I know it's an oldie but it always makes me chuckle.
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he he,
high school,
John Lenahan,
poor stretcher bloke,
Sir Ken Robinson
Monday, June 16, 2008
Of Mystery Insects and Terrific News
We went to a reservoir yesterday, and it was lovely (well, mostly, a bird did poo on my head but that's another story). There were lots of birds, cormorants, herons, chaffinch, treecreepers, grebes, goldeneyes, a lesser whitethroat - even jumping fish. And this:

We went to a reservoir yesterday, and it was lovely (well, mostly, a bird did poo on my head but that's another story). There were lots of birds, cormorants, herons, chaffinch, treecreepers, grebes, goldeneyes, a lesser whitethroat - even jumping fish. And this:

Anyone got any idea what it is?
I'll bet those of you who asked for more pictures on the blog didn't expect a humdinger like this one, did you?
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And the terrific news is that Jenn Ashworth is going to have a book out. I'm a big fan of hers so I am totally thrilled; and what makes it even nicer is that she's a lovely lady. Three cheers for Jenn.
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Also, speaking of top people with books due out, there's a cool post on Sarah's journal by Tania Hershman which is well worth a read.
Saturday, June 14, 2008
I LOVE This
Her name's Mariee Sioux and she's brilliant. The version of this on her album, Faces in The Rocks, is even better; it features a redwood carved flute played by Gentle Thunder. Lu-hu-hu-ve it. With music like this, life is sweet.
Her name's Mariee Sioux and she's brilliant. The version of this on her album, Faces in The Rocks, is even better; it features a redwood carved flute played by Gentle Thunder. Lu-hu-hu-ve it. With music like this, life is sweet.
Labels:
Gentle Thunder,
Mariee Sioux,
redwood flute
Friday, June 13, 2008
A Funny One
Well, further to Vanessa's comment on yesterday's post (and this isn't some sort of edit-off or competition, promise!) here's another, more intense, editing picture. I think this was in February or March.

Well, further to Vanessa's comment on yesterday's post (and this isn't some sort of edit-off or competition, promise!) here's another, more intense, editing picture. I think this was in February or March.

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My flash written on a postcard for the Waterstone's gallery thingumy is now up. It's called In Utero. It's an old one, probably getting on for about three years old. And it's a funny one. As I said yesterday it's one I'm quite fond of when I remember it, it's just that I don't remember it very often. In fact, I don't think it's much of a story, probably more of a thought put into words, or something like that. Anyway, it's up, it's not going to win anything, but, I think, it's fun.
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flash fiction,
In Utero,
Vanessa Gebbie,
Waterstone's
Thursday, June 12, 2008
Editing
For anyone who's ever wondered what editing looks like:

For anyone who's ever wondered what editing looks like:
Oh, and I ended up writing a story on a postcard for the Waterstone's gallery. It's an old story (I really didn't have the time to think about or write something new) and one which I'm quite fond of when I remember it. It doesn't look like the site's working so I may post it here soon.
Labels:
editing,
Waterstone's
Snaps!
As promised, a couple of snaps from my beloved's phone.
Love what ths light's doing in this shot, it's almost as though it's being passed between the sculpture and the window.
St Ives sea
The Barbara Hepworth garden
Me, listening to a conversation between magic stones.
As promised, a couple of snaps from my beloved's phone.
Love what ths light's doing in this shot, it's almost as though it's being passed between the sculpture and the window.
St Ives sea
The Barbara Hepworth garden
Me, listening to a conversation between magic stones.***
I've just been reading the Waterstone's author story on a postcard stories, which are fab. I think my faves are Lauren Child's and, of course, Neil Gaiman's. Which do you like?
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Labels:
fountain pen,
leaking
Monday, June 09, 2008
Welcome
This is the newest member of my fountain pen family. It's a 1950's Pelikan Stenonib, and it's come all the way from Germany. I like it. I'm thinking the thin nib'll be great for mss alterations. I just hope it doesn't leak like my last one. Fingers crossed.

And here's something rather striking I saw and photoed yesterday. A lovely little damselfly.

This is the newest member of my fountain pen family. It's a 1950's Pelikan Stenonib, and it's come all the way from Germany. I like it. I'm thinking the thin nib'll be great for mss alterations. I just hope it doesn't leak like my last one. Fingers crossed.

And here's something rather striking I saw and photoed yesterday. A lovely little damselfly.

I hope I'm satisfying those who requested more pictures on the blog.
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Damselfly,
fountain pen,
Pelikan
Sunday, June 08, 2008
I'm Back
So, back at the desk once again, even if it is only to tidy up (a little), do emails and write this blog.
Had a terrific time down in St Ives, in spite of the six hour train journey we had to take to get there (and in more spite of the fact that when we booked online we selected 1) a table and 2) a window seat; we got neither).
The highlight of the trip had to be the time we spent in Barbara Hepworth's home and garden; the garden is, I think, one of my all time favourite places. I've never been anywhere where I could feel such a sense of stillness and tranquility, of balance and power and poise. And beauty.
It was really something else.
Aside from that it was all strolls and good food, brilliant weather and marvellous beaches. I have to agree with my beloved when she said (more than once), 'I love being by the sea.' I do. I also like being the Frisbee king.
I'll probably post more pictures soon, but that'll have to wait because all the good ones are on my beloved's phone. So until I have them, here's us:

and here's me.
So, back at the desk once again, even if it is only to tidy up (a little), do emails and write this blog.
Had a terrific time down in St Ives, in spite of the six hour train journey we had to take to get there (and in more spite of the fact that when we booked online we selected 1) a table and 2) a window seat; we got neither).
The highlight of the trip had to be the time we spent in Barbara Hepworth's home and garden; the garden is, I think, one of my all time favourite places. I've never been anywhere where I could feel such a sense of stillness and tranquility, of balance and power and poise. And beauty.
It was really something else.
Aside from that it was all strolls and good food, brilliant weather and marvellous beaches. I have to agree with my beloved when she said (more than once), 'I love being by the sea.' I do. I also like being the Frisbee king.
I'll probably post more pictures soon, but that'll have to wait because all the good ones are on my beloved's phone. So until I have them, here's us:

and here's me.
This article, with Darren Shan, is well worth a read; it's about the ridiculous age banding nonsense "discussion" that's going on at the moment. And yes, you can see my name here. (It was also tremendously cool to see that Neil Gaiman had linked to it from his blog. It was listening to the Fragile Things audio book I'd downloaded onto my ipod that helped keep me sane during that six hour train journey; some stories never grow old. And I'm a massive fan of his as well. Cool, cool, cool.)
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So I'm refreshed and ready for a return to work. There is work to be done. By the way, anyone see the Doctor Who last night? Without being disrespectful or anything, the quality rockets when it's an episode Steven Moffat has written, which makes the news that he's to replace Russell T Davies as head writer for the next series even better. (I still don't think anything has bettered The Girl in the Fireplace, though this latest one came bloody close.)
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Darren Shan,
Dr Who,
Fragile Things,
hols St Ives,
Neil Gaiman,
Steven Moffat,
Vulpes Libris
Tuesday, June 03, 2008
See Ya!
Right, I'm away for a few days from tomorrow, taking a well earned break.
In the meantime, due to popular demand, here's a picture of my desk. That is what I'll be coming back to.

Right, I'm away for a few days from tomorrow, taking a well earned break.
In the meantime, due to popular demand, here's a picture of my desk. That is what I'll be coming back to.
Thursday, May 29, 2008
Look Here
I've just read a terrific post by Jenn who, as I've mentioned before, is one of my favourite writers.
In it she says, "I like to write about odd things happening and try to make them realistic." which, in my opinion, has hit the fiction writing nail squarely on the head.
For the whole post, go here.
(I also like very much that I'm listed as a 'fibbing friend' - marvellous.)
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I've been wondering today about sprucing up the blog - any suggestions?
I've just read a terrific post by Jenn who, as I've mentioned before, is one of my favourite writers.
In it she says, "I like to write about odd things happening and try to make them realistic." which, in my opinion, has hit the fiction writing nail squarely on the head.
For the whole post, go here.
(I also like very much that I'm listed as a 'fibbing friend' - marvellous.)
***
I've been wondering today about sprucing up the blog - any suggestions?
Labels:
fiction writing,
Jenn Ashworth
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
That'd Make Sense
Well, I've just heard back from one of the editors I mentioned I'd emailed earlier. And I was almost right. I suggested there was a possibility that my sub/email hadn't reached them; it was actually the other way round. For some reason the email they had on file as mine, um, wasn't (goodness knows why, but I these things do happen). And the submission had reached them. And is still under consideration. This is all good, especially as I love the magazine in question. And I've got to say, credit to the editor for taking the time to sort it all out.
I am definitely more happy about things. As I say, these things do happen, that's life; I'm just happy that, through good communication, I know where I'm up to now.
Fingers crossed they like it!
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And while I'm on...
I was thrilled to see the fabulous Vulpes Libris mentioned in this article from The Guardian.
Well, I've just heard back from one of the editors I mentioned I'd emailed earlier. And I was almost right. I suggested there was a possibility that my sub/email hadn't reached them; it was actually the other way round. For some reason the email they had on file as mine, um, wasn't (goodness knows why, but I these things do happen). And the submission had reached them. And is still under consideration. This is all good, especially as I love the magazine in question. And I've got to say, credit to the editor for taking the time to sort it all out.
I am definitely more happy about things. As I say, these things do happen, that's life; I'm just happy that, through good communication, I know where I'm up to now.
Fingers crossed they like it!
***
And while I'm on...
I was thrilled to see the fabulous Vulpes Libris mentioned in this article from The Guardian.
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The Guardian,
Vulpes Libris
And Now Something Cheering
Courtesy of the magnificent Sarah. If this doesn't put a smile on your face then I don't know what will.
Courtesy of the magnificent Sarah. If this doesn't put a smile on your face then I don't know what will.
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Sarah Salway,
The Discovery Channel
Withdrawal Symptoms
I've withdrawn two short story submissions today. And that is disappointing. Really, really disappointing.
The first was sent last September. I received no acknowledgement of its receipt and heard nothing when I emailed to see whether it had arrived.
The other was sent this year, in April. Again, there was no acknowledgement of its receipt and I received no response when I emailed to find out if it had reached them, and this despite the fact that the guidelines encourage writers to email in if they're not sure their submission has been received.
As writers we know we'll most likely have to wait a long while for a decision on our stories and poems. It's not ideal, goodness it can be really frustrating, but we know that that's how things are. That's the way it's done. That's fine. But to hear nothing, to not even have the piece of mind that the submission is there, with the editors and/or readers - and be expected to wait months for a response - or to not even get a decision when it's made, I think, is unreasonable and unfair.
And do you know the worst bit about it all, what's the most disappointing? The two magazines were ones I loved to read, and I would have loved my work to be in them, even though neither pay.
Sad. But, we learn and move on. I don't hold grudges, but I also very much doubt I'll be sending anything their way again.
As I say, sad. And avoidable, I think. Both of those subs could have got lost in the mail and my emails might not have got through to the editors. Makes what Tania mentioned in another post's comments the other day of having an automated response sound like a very good idea.
Sorry for the moan, it's not something I like to do on here. I just thought I'd share because it's all part of what it is to be a writer. Warts and all!
I've withdrawn two short story submissions today. And that is disappointing. Really, really disappointing.
The first was sent last September. I received no acknowledgement of its receipt and heard nothing when I emailed to see whether it had arrived.
The other was sent this year, in April. Again, there was no acknowledgement of its receipt and I received no response when I emailed to find out if it had reached them, and this despite the fact that the guidelines encourage writers to email in if they're not sure their submission has been received.
As writers we know we'll most likely have to wait a long while for a decision on our stories and poems. It's not ideal, goodness it can be really frustrating, but we know that that's how things are. That's the way it's done. That's fine. But to hear nothing, to not even have the piece of mind that the submission is there, with the editors and/or readers - and be expected to wait months for a response - or to not even get a decision when it's made, I think, is unreasonable and unfair.
And do you know the worst bit about it all, what's the most disappointing? The two magazines were ones I loved to read, and I would have loved my work to be in them, even though neither pay.
Sad. But, we learn and move on. I don't hold grudges, but I also very much doubt I'll be sending anything their way again.
As I say, sad. And avoidable, I think. Both of those subs could have got lost in the mail and my emails might not have got through to the editors. Makes what Tania mentioned in another post's comments the other day of having an automated response sound like a very good idea.
Sorry for the moan, it's not something I like to do on here. I just thought I'd share because it's all part of what it is to be a writer. Warts and all!
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Sumbission withdrawals
Thursday, May 22, 2008
I was Going To
I had planned to post an essay on doing school visits here today and even started writing it, but got to 300 words or so and decided that it really wasn't happening and that I should probably try it some other time. And I will; it's just a bit frustrating because I meant to do it ages ago.
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I've had a busy, yet distracting week. I've been wanting to get a synopsis done for my little novel while I'm in between drafts, but have been distracted by a short story that demanded to be written, various edits and some workshop planning. And all while feeling tired and groggy and irritable with this laryngitis. At least my voice has all but returned.
Anyway, it's just started to rain lightly which, believe it or not, is really quite pleasant.
I hope to have something more interesting and cohesive for you soon. And I might mention the wonderful eye of certain editors - how fantastically, magically, wonderfully helpful they can be, and how frustrating it can be for a writer to not get acknowledgements of receipt or decisions on their submitted work.
I had planned to post an essay on doing school visits here today and even started writing it, but got to 300 words or so and decided that it really wasn't happening and that I should probably try it some other time. And I will; it's just a bit frustrating because I meant to do it ages ago.
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I've had a busy, yet distracting week. I've been wanting to get a synopsis done for my little novel while I'm in between drafts, but have been distracted by a short story that demanded to be written, various edits and some workshop planning. And all while feeling tired and groggy and irritable with this laryngitis. At least my voice has all but returned.
Anyway, it's just started to rain lightly which, believe it or not, is really quite pleasant.
I hope to have something more interesting and cohesive for you soon. And I might mention the wonderful eye of certain editors - how fantastically, magically, wonderfully helpful they can be, and how frustrating it can be for a writer to not get acknowledgements of receipt or decisions on their submitted work.
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Sh!
I've been meaning to mention the Sh project on here but have never been sure just how I might do so. And now I don't have to because I have it straight from the Sh's mouth.
The wonderful Jenn says:
"Sh: an interactive collaboration. A novel. A library. Some librarians, a computer techie and The Boss. Lost property, 500 squat thrusts a day and lots of Restricted Items. And some strange music. Submissions open - you decide what happens next."
So, go on. Have a look. Get involved. If you do I think you'll be a part of a very good thing.
I've been meaning to mention the Sh project on here but have never been sure just how I might do so. And now I don't have to because I have it straight from the Sh's mouth.
The wonderful Jenn says:
"Sh: an interactive collaboration. A novel. A library. Some librarians, a computer techie and The Boss. Lost property, 500 squat thrusts a day and lots of Restricted Items. And some strange music. Submissions open - you decide what happens next."
So, go on. Have a look. Get involved. If you do I think you'll be a part of a very good thing.
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Jenn Ashworth,
Sh
Monday, May 19, 2008
Fairies in the Back Yard
When I went into the garden earlier it looked like it was swarming with snowy flies, or fairies or something equally as unusual. It wasn't. The air was filled with dandelion seeds which, as well as being rather lovely, reminded me of my poem about fairies.
Um, so now you know.
ADDED 19:02. Actually, I've discovered that they were seeds which had been blown off catkins, not dandelions as first thought.
When I went into the garden earlier it looked like it was swarming with snowy flies, or fairies or something equally as unusual. It wasn't. The air was filled with dandelion seeds which, as well as being rather lovely, reminded me of my poem about fairies.
Um, so now you know.
ADDED 19:02. Actually, I've discovered that they were seeds which had been blown off catkins, not dandelions as first thought.
Labels:
fairies,
the shine journal
Friday, May 16, 2008
This Just In
Just received this email from Cheshire's first poet laureate, Harry Owen:
"This is a warm invitation for you to celebrate with me the launch of my major new collection of poetry, called 'Five Books of Marriage'. You can see a preview by clicking below on http://www.authorhouse.co.uk/BookStore/ItemDetail~bookid~50965~aspx
It is published this month (May 2008) and will receive its official world launch at Word Fest, part of the National Arts Festival in Grahamstown, South Africa. Venue: The Nuns' Chapel, St Peter's Campus, Rhodes University, Grahamstown Date: Thursday 3 July 208 Time: 2.30pm
If you can't make that date, maybe you can be at the official UK launch in October. Venue: Bollington Arts Centre, Bollington, near Macclesfield, Chehire Date: Friday 10 October 2008 Time: 7.30pm You will be more than welcome at either - or both! - or contact me for further details."
Just received this email from Cheshire's first poet laureate, Harry Owen:
"This is a warm invitation for you to celebrate with me the launch of my major new collection of poetry, called 'Five Books of Marriage'. You can see a preview by clicking below on http://www.authorhouse.co.uk/BookStore/ItemDetail~bookid~50965~aspx
It is published this month (May 2008) and will receive its official world launch at Word Fest, part of the National Arts Festival in Grahamstown, South Africa. Venue: The Nuns' Chapel, St Peter's Campus, Rhodes University, Grahamstown Date: Thursday 3 July 208 Time: 2.30pm
If you can't make that date, maybe you can be at the official UK launch in October. Venue: Bollington Arts Centre, Bollington, near Macclesfield, Chehire Date: Friday 10 October 2008 Time: 7.30pm You will be more than welcome at either - or both! - or contact me for further details."



