Tuesday, March 31, 2009

I Think It All Began Somewhere Near Here


When I was little I drew a lot. I drew, I didn't write stories. Only, at some point, the two combined and I started writing and drawing comic strips. And I wonder whether it was at that point where It all began.

But until yesterday, when I found the above, I hadn't seen any of my creations in almost twenty years, I'd assumed they'd been thrown out. Until yesterday, when I found the above, which, oddly enough, is the one I can clearly, vividly, remember drawing. I drew it on my bedroom floor on a Saturday afternoon. I was somewhere between 8 and 10 years old. It was spring. I drew it with a silver Parker propelling pencil I'd been bought for my birthday and I seem to remember that I mispelled 'pirates' intentionally. (Yes folks, I was An Individual even then!)

The Pirots and Hunters was a one-off (which, I suppose, makes it even cooler to have found it). I did considerably more editions of an Addams Family/Munsters inspired one (which I can still draw today) - as well as a robot one which looked spookily like Wall.E (which I can also still draw). I do hope they turn up one day.

So there you are, folks. A glimpse into my childhood. 

Below is what's on the back of the above. I think I must have thought it important that people know EXACTLY what it was, which must be why I wrote everything twice. So it goes.


Sunday, March 29, 2009

Fiona Robyn Interview

It is with great pleasure that I welcome poet, novelist and all round lovely lady, Fiona Robyn to my blog, for the latest stage on her blog tour in support of her debut, The Letters.

So, let's get going...

 

The Letters, Fiona, who’s it for and what’s it about?

The Letters tells the story of workaholic divorcee Violet who leaves her old life behind to go and live by the sea, where she starts receiving mysterious letters written by a girl in a mother and baby home in 1959.  This novel happens to have female lead characters and so may appeal more to women, but that was never my intention - it depends if male readers are comfortable enough with their masculinity to be seen reading it in public!

 

Do letters play a significant part in your life?

They used to – I had a good pen friend from the age of 13 until we were 20, but we tend to meet up instead these days.  Email certainly plays a significant part, and some of my emails are longer ‘letter-like’ ones.  I feel very comfortable writing my thoughts down and use journals a lot.  But there’s nothing like a face to face chat with coffee with cake.

 

You’re a therapist by day – does that help with your writing?

I never use anything my clients tell me in my novels (that’s a very strict rule) but I’m sure the privilege of hearing about people’s hidden lives acts as a kind of ‘compost’ for my muse.  It also reassures me about some of the things that my characters think or do – if I think it’s a bit far fetched, I just remember some of the things real people have told me over the years.  We never really know what’s going on inside another person.

 

And with such an involved day job, how do you find the time to write?

I see clients from 3 until 8 so it fits perfectly with a writing life – as long as I remember to take a bit of time for myself in the middle of the day!  I’m very lucky to be able to make a living doing something I love, and also have plenty of ‘free’ time to write. 

 

You’re also a poet. Could you talk to us about that? Do you see it as a break/release from fiction/your job?

I haven’t written any poems for a while now, unless you count the mini-poems on a small stone.  I’ve been too busy for the poems to find any gaps in my life to slip through.  I’m sure they’ll return. 

 

Is writing poetry a different process to prose?

In some ways it is.  You have to hold less in your mind if you’re writing a poem – it’s all there in front of you.  You need to make sure every single word is working hard.  You become immersed in a novel over time – I like that.  But in other ways it’s the same – stepping out of the way and letting the words come, then polishing them up until they shine. 

 

Why do you blog?

I love the immediacy of blogging – have a thought, write it down, and it’s out there!  I really enjoy making new connections with people, and blogging has facilitated that for me.  And I’m also always on the lookout for people who might enjoy reading my books, and blogging is a way to let the world know what I do.

 

You’re coming to the end of a (fantastic and extensive) blog tour – how’s it been?

Great fun!  I’m constantly amazed at how different people have different responses to The Letters and Violet, and I’ve been asked some very searching questions!  I also feel very grateful to everyone for their time and support.

 

A little bird told me that you’ve an interest in Buddhism and meditation, would you say that’s evident in your writing or is it something that has more to do with your writing process?

My spiritual practice helps me learn to pay attention, which is exactly what my writing helps me to do.  Telling the truth also feels very important – the truth about who I am and where I am, whether I like it or not.  That’s where we need to begin.

 

What do you imagine your ideal reader looks like?

I used to think I’d like a clever male critic type to approve of my work, but now I think I’d say ‘ordinary people’, whatever they are!  Maybe people who don’t read very often, or who would never touch poetry with a barge pole.  I hope people will enjoy the language in my books (and I’m not talking about the bad language!).  I hope people will be touched.

 

What’s next for you? What can we expect from your next novels? (I’ve heard there may be a couple...)

Yup – 62 year old Leonard will be reluctantly investigating a mystery in The Blue Handbag in August, and then Ruth will be deciding whether or not to end her life in her three month diary in Thaw in Feb next year.  I can’t wait! 

 

Anything to add?

Thank you very much for having me Nik – great questions!



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And if you'd like to see the other stops on Fiona's tour, click here.

Book Lovin' - Does this happen to you?



I'm reading, and utterly loving, Slaughterhouse 5 at the moment. But here's the thing - it isn't just the words and story I love. It's the typeface, the cover, the feel of the book, its weight, its texture, its size. I felt the same about Willful Creatures, by Aimee Bender (seriously, I stroked that book!) among a few others (Leading The Dance, The Time Traveler's Wife, If Nobody Speaks of Remarkable Things, Love That Dog) but, I don't know, there's just something about Willful Creatures and Slaughterhouse 5 that makes holding them - the thing, thinking about it, almost as enjoyable as reading it.

Is it just me?

Saturday, March 28, 2009

What a Review!

There's little nicer to read as a writer than a good review of your work, and when that work's for children, as my book I Met a Roman Last Night, What Did You Do? is, and the good review is from someone who isn't a proper grown-up (quite yet!) then that's even better. So, yes, reading Jacob's intelligent and thoughtful review here made me very happy.

What also makes me very happy is being interviewed by the terrific Caroline Smailes. I read her second book, Black Boxes earlier in the year and utterly loved it; it's the best book I've read this year - and I was lucky enough to interview her here.

So as much as I'm hobbling around on a dicky foot, and as much as the antibiotics I'm taking to cure the reason for such hobbling are making me feel just a little bit horrid, I am rather happy.

Thank you, Jacob, and thank you, Caroline.


Thursday, March 26, 2009

What Do You Write On?

A question for you folks: What do you write on? And I mean in a laptop sense. It's getting to the stage where mine'll need replacing soon and I was hoping you'd be kind enough to share your laptop experiences, good or bad.

I've been on a Sony for the last couple of years and it's been ok, but not without its problems.

And I wouldn't have a Mac - too much to re-buy programmes et al. even though they are very pretty.

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Any Antibiotics Surviving Tips?

Goodness, but these antibiotics are making me feel rotten. I've been shovelling in prebiotic yoghurt by the bucketload - any other suggestions of what I might do?

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Ick and Mumblings

This has not been a good few days. I've had the most painful rejection ever. And today I've learned that the cellulitis I had last summer never went away, which would go a fair way to explaining why I've not felt myself for far too many months. It came back, and how! yesterday. So I'm in pain again and feeling sick on antibiotics.

But I have been able to see things (writing, my life) in a different light. A clearer one. There are more important things to life than writing and when you're driven to be succussful (even with the best of intentions) you can miss important things, and nothing's worth more than happiness. So folks, as hard as you need to work at this writing business, make sure you stay happy and make sure those around you are happy too.

Keep the balance right.

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Why Hurting Can Help

About eighteen months after my book was published I was informed it contained a typo. Where it should have said reins it said reigns. Now, I'll not lie to you (how could I - and why would I want to?) - I was gutted. And embarrassed. I'd missed it - and not through being illiterate or sloppy. My book was not perfect. That editors had missed it too, and readers (as far as I'm aware) was no comfort. It really stung. 

And I told people about it, I mentioned it to author friends of mine. And most of them said don't worry. It's fine. Lots of books have typos. And although it's not ideal, it's not something that should cause anyone to give up writing.

And their warmth and their words helped. (It's still something that irks me, but I'm over it.)

I received an email from a member of my writing group earlier. She'd had her first poem published and whoever had published it had made a mistake. It was formatted (cleverly) in a specific way and had ended up in the finished booklet wrong. Formatting out the window.

And I could see why she'd be upset. I know how much time she'd spent on it, and she wondered how it could have missed.

And I could tell her that I knew how she felt. And that, really, it was okay (the poem, to be fair, does look great even though it doesn't look the same as she'd intended) and that people do make mistakes. And, I think, I cheered her up.

The most important thing is that it was published. Nothing should take the shine off that.

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I hugely enjoyed this interview: Tania Hershman dribbling with Elizabeth Baines. Curious? Go have a look.

Monday, March 16, 2009

CAROLINE SMAILES INTERVIEW


 

I mentioned a little while ago that I’d just finished reading what could end up being my book of the year. It was the incredibly good, Black Boxes, a book that one of my favourite writers, Sarah Salway, described as ‘Heartbreaking... and very, very good’. Sarah Salway is not wrong.

 

So I’m delighted to be able to welcome Black Boxes’ author, the truly lovely Caroline Smailes to my blog, to chat a little.

 

So, Caroline, Black Boxes, who’s it for and what’s it about?

Who’s it for? I guess anyone who likes to read modern fiction, who is open minded, non-judgemental, flexible, who understands loss, who has ever felt like they don’t belong, who has suffered from bullying or postnatal depression, and anyone who has regrets.

What’s it about? Black Boxes tells the story of Ana Lewis, a 37 year old single mum who is struggling with depression. Right at the beginning of the novel, the reader learns that Ana has taken an overdose of pills and that she is dying. Black Boxes is the story of Ana, and of the children she neglects, of Pip and of Davie. My description makes it all sound a bit too depressing, but I do believe that there is a happily ever after within the story (in an unconventional way, of course).

 

How does it compare to your debut, In Search Of Adam?

My debut was slightly darker and more people threw In Search of Adam across the room or into the bin. There are themes that link the two - abuse, loss, longing, love, parental neglect and fairytales. But Black Boxes is possibly more insular and experimental.

 

What do the words ‘Post Natal Depression’ mean to you?

Having experienced PND, I’d say sadness, loneliness, confusion, frustration, embarrassment - but mainly, loss.

 

How did the poetic structure (Ana’s narration in Black Boxes) come about? It works incredibly well; was it something you chose to do, or did it simply happen?

I’d love to be able to say that my creative decisions were cleverly developed and planned before I started writing, but they weren’t. Everything that I write just happens. The poetic structure comes mainly from the layout and typography, that need to give the words a voice and for them to fit with the concept behind the novel. Black Boxes pulls on the model of a black box recording device that is examined after a crash. This idea has been taken and applied to the crash of Ana. So, I guess, the poetic structure is to give voice and noise.

 

Which voice, Ana’s or Pips, came first and which came the easiest?

The teenager daughter’s voice, Pip’s voice, came first and was the easiest. I love writing teenage voice. I wrote Pip’s section of the novel first, pulling on my own teenage diaries to establish the voice and then developed Ana’s story to give depth to Pip’s.

 

What’s your writing process?

I write the first 10,000 words without plan or structure in a very ‘free’ way. I write to find and establish voice. Then, I look for and develop an overall story and plot, a beginning to an end with character outlines for consistency. Then, I write the rest of the first draft quickly, in a continuous story-stream from beginning to end, without reworking. Then I redraft and redraft and craft and redraft. Each of my three novels has taken about eleven months from start to final draft.

 

What’s your worst writing habit?

Being anal and precious. (That’s two!)

 

 ‘Caroline Smailes’ is going to be entered into the OED and you can pick its definition. What would it say?

A strange species, known mainly for its tit-being-ness and peculiar celebrity crushes.

 

Tell us a secret.

I have a list of things that a psychic told me to do and said would happen to me. One was regarding the sign language pictures in Black Boxes and was told before I had written the novel. Many of the predictions have already happened, but the remaining ones are truly exciting.

 

Any advice you’d like to give to (aspiring) writers reading this?

Never ever ever give up.

What’s next for you?

I’ve finished my third novel, Like Bees to Honey and my agent is currently negotiating the deal. It’s a terrifying time. At the moment I’m writing my fourth novel, with tight weekly word count targets and I hope to have finished the first draft by the end of May.

 

Anything you’d like to add?

Thank you, lovely Nik.

 

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Caroline Smailes was born in Newcastle, but now lives on the Wirral with her husband and three children. Caroline is known to be easily influenced and has made life changing decisions based on passing comments made by Richard & Judy.

Click here for Caroline’s website, and here for her blog.

 

 

Into The Semis

Just a quick one for now. I entered the Six Sentences Final Sentence contest the other day and I'm pleased to say that my entry's got through to the semi finals. To vote or to read the other semi finalists, go here.

Top website and a really fun competition.

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And keep your eyes peeled for an interview with someone rather special. It's on its way.

Can you guess who it is?

Shall I give you a clue?

Her second novel could well be my book of the year.

Another?

Okay. Two words:

Adam. Boxes...

Friday, March 13, 2009

Reasons to be Cheerful

Two, in fact, to make up for my grumpy post.

Charles Lambert's The Scent of Cinnammon and Elizabeth Baines' Balancing on The Edge of the World arrived a little while ago, and I am enjoying them both a huge amount.

I've been spending more time with Elizabeth's book (it was slimmer and easier to slip into my coat pocket the other day) and, I'll be honest, I really don't want it to end. Sometimes books are just right, they feel right, and when you read them it's almost as though they're singing to you. And Balancing on the Edge of the World is just one of those. I'm only half way through but I've already found two (maybe three) stories that'll go on my favourites of all time list.

So there. Two definite reasons to be cheerful.

Zzzzzz

Well I could quite easily have slept all day today. I am shattered. And I know I'm shattered, aside from feeling it, because things that wouldn't normally bother me have been doing and, my goodness, have I been cranky. Sure there are a number of things that have been getting on top of me lately (I think I reeled them all off last night to L - I don't think she got two words in) but they're all things I knew about already and really should know how to deal with; things like getting frustrated and being impatient for decisions on stories (I do appreciate guidelines say 3 months but I want to know NOW!), getting even more frustrated with not getting any decisions on stories at all. You know?

But as I was walking back from the post office earlier, I thought to myself: Nik, You chose to do this and you know what it's about - you know what to expect - you know it's hard. And I do - I've been doing it long enough. So it's time to toughen up and to go with the flow a bit more, and to stop worrying about things that I can't do anything about. And it's time to stick to what I'm good at: writing stories and running workshops. And any help I get along the way will be a bonus.

And the thing is - I do have help. I have some wonderful friends, on and off-line whose support and loveliness is something rather special.

So from now on, this writer's going to try to wear a smile. And think happier.

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Jenn Ashworth Interview

 


As seasoned readers of my blog might know, I am a Jenn Ashworth fan and I think it’s fair to say that her short stories are not only things that I’ve enjoyed but have also had a considerable influence on my own writing. So I’m thrilled to have her here on my blog, to talk, chiefly, about her debut novel, A Kind of Intimacy, and other things, like typewriters, shampoo aisles and what dashing across a busy street is similar to...

 

So, Jenn, A Kind of Intimacy; who’s it for and what’s it about?

The book is about Annie, a very overweight and lonely woman, who moves house and tries to make friends with her new neighbours. The neighbours aren’t as amenable to her advances as she’d hoped, and her past keeps bubbling to the surface no matter how much she tries to forget about it. It’s been compared to Notes on a Scandal and We Need to Talk about Kevin – so if you like slightly sinister female narrators and character driven plots, this might be the book for you. I’ve jokingly described it as a cross between Bridget Jones’ Diary and Silence of the Lambs, although there is a little bit more to it than that (and even though Annie is a very big person, she doesn’t actually eat people!) I won’t give away the ending, but the cover blurb talks about a ‘compelling and bloody climax’. It isn’t a thriller or a crime novel although it contains elements of these. One of the things it is, is a love story gone wrong.


How many different kinds of intimacies are there?

Oh, that’s a hard question. I don’t think Annie can ever really describe what it is she wants – and whether that is because she’s never experienced it, or because the sort of near-telepathic contact with someone she is after isn’t really possible, is one of the main questions of the book. Some of the intimacies that are explored in the book are friendship, parenthood, romantic relationships, marriage and sex. All of these fall a little bit short, in my mind, to the magical kind of intimacy there is between writer and reader.

 

Are you a meticulous planner or do you write by the seat of your pants?

I write and write very instinctively, and then get scared at what a mess I’ve made, stop, try to do a plan, write some more, have ideas that aren’t in the plan, panic, write some more. Then I start again, five or six or seven times. It is a messy, frightening process. I wondered if it would be different with the book I’m working on now – now I’ve had the experience of finishing a novel and doing the MA. But no, it isn’t. I’ve got a lot of faith in the process, I’ve been working on book 2 for about a year and I can see how it’s going to be now. That’s exciting.


How long did the book take to write? What’s the Jenn Ashworth Writing Process?

I started it in the summer of 2004, and it was finished in January 2007. That seems like a long time, but during that time I also had a baby, moved house three times, did a masters’ degree and started work as a librarian. The process involves lots and lots and lots of rewriting – I think there were about seven drafts in the end. I write fast, but I throw lots away. It felt wasteful at the time, but it did mean that after I signed with an agent, and again, after I started working with my editor at Arcadia, there was very little in the way of editing that I needed to do, and I was free to carry on working on book 2 while they got on with the business of publishing it.


I’m a huge fan of your short stories. How does writing/reading them compare to novels?

Thank you, that’s really nice of you. I think I try to make my stories very potent so the writing can be very intense and exhausting. I think of a feeling or a memory or an emotional state. There’s a certain brand of shampoo whose smell reminds me of a really vivid experience I had when I was growing up. Even now I avoid the shampoo aisles in supermarkets because of how powerful the re-experiencing is for me. I want my stories to be like that – little pills I can take to re-experience an emotion or a memory or an idea. I hope it works like that for the reader too. The novels might start out with that same intensity, but I pay a lot more attention to structure and plot and the development of the idea – they are, for me, a slower and roomier form so the writing of them is more like a cross country hike than a mad dash across a busy road. I hope that makes sense.


You once said, and it was something that I thought brilliantly concise: “I like to write about odd things happening and try to make them realistic” – can you expand on that for us?

I’ve recently done an interview with a magazine that was all about Annie’s character. She does some pretty odd things, but because I’m telling it from her point of view, I have to make sure that for her, and for me, the odd things she does are completely believable. That involves building up a history and a logic for a character. I think my work in the past as a counsellor and now in the prison really helps me with that. People can do all sorts of strange things, but once you stop judging them and get inside the way they see the world, it’s clear that to them, even the most troubling things can be very sane and normal.


Talk to me about fountain pens, ink and typewriters.

A Kind of Intimacy was written on my computer – almost completely. I wore the letters off a keyboard with all that drafting. Then I had a year where I concentrated more on my short stories, and reading, and generally recovering. Then I started writing the novel I’m working on now, but found I couldn’t do it right onto the computer as I had before. So I have a very nice Lamy fountain pen with a bold nib, which was a present from a friend, and a collection of scented, indelible and unusual coloured inks. I’ve also got an almost vintage turquoise Silvereed typewriter, which I use too. And big calluses on my hands. Sometimes I think I’m writing the novel only to give myself an excuse to buy more ink.


What qualities do you think you have that make you a good writer?

I suppose I am a fairly introverted person – I’m more likely to write something down in my journal than I am to tell it to someone else, which means there’s often a bit of pressure building up inside – ideas, images, conversations I’d quite like to have. Every now and again these things, along with some half-made up memories, tend to erupt in a story or a novel. It’s a very personal process for me – most of it happening inside. Being lazy is good too. I sit in a chair all day and the only thing that moves is my typing fingers. I am a secret sloth and no other profession but writing would allow me to sit still for so long.


Are there other qualities you wish you had?

Every day something happens that makes me curse my slow, woolly, foggy, fuddled brain. Ideas and thoughts and possibilities that I can’t quite catch hold of. So I’d like to be much, much cleverer and I’d like to be able to do without sleep.


Any tips for struggling writers reading this blog?

What is that poster? Keep Calm and Carry On? I think it is normal, somewhere during a big project, to be gripped with guilt and terror. Just keep on with it. Write even when you don’t feel like it. It will wear off. And if it doesn’t wear off, stop doing it and do something else instead.


What’s next for you?

I’m writing another novel, still working in the prison library, and taking on some freelance literature development work with a local arts company. Up to now, there hasn’t been much of a literary scene in Preston – especially when we’re compared to other nearby cities like Manchester and Lancaster. I don’t think that’s because us Prestonians aren’t creative, it’s because there hasn’t been a focal point – no venue or blog or person to link everyone together and promote them to the outside world. So I’m setting up an online network, there are going to be writing workshops and live lit nights, and what I’d really, really like to do is co-ordinate a Preston Reading and Writing Festival. Great things are going to be happening and I’m really excited about them. Watch this space for more. www.prestonwritingnetwork.blogspot.com


Anything you’d like to add?

Just thank you for having me, and a curse on your head for introducing me to piston filling fountain pens. I’ve a wish list that’s half a mile long now!

 

Jenn Ashworth’s first novel, A Kind of Intimacy, is published by Arcadia books. As well as writing she works in a prison library, collects cacti, tells lies, loses cats, fails to wash up and spies on the neighbours in Preston, Lancashire, where she has lived, on and off, since she was born there in 1982.

Jenn blogs here, and her website is here.

World Book Day Raffle Winners

Right. Good. Just got back from the library (via a cafe to do some proofing) and I now have all the World Bood Day raffle books people who entered over the internet won.  They should be posted by the end of the week.

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Whaddaya Think?


I thought I'd mark the launch of my new look blog with my favourite pic from Thursday's reading. So, whaddaya think, folks? Does it work? Or should I change it back?


Monday, March 09, 2009

World Book Day Photos

Some pics (taken by Hannah Young) of Thursday's reading.











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And I want also to say a quick thanks to those Twitter friends of mine who gave me lots of words of support when I was grumbling the other day. Writing is hard, as are the other bits that go along with it, and kind words can go a long way to to turning a grumbling writer into a cheery one.

Thursday, March 05, 2009

World Book Day

Today's World Book Day event was a success. And it was enjoyable. We had a decent turnout for the reading, which was good. And they all seemed to like my stories and the one, written for World Book Day here in the north west, by Zoe Lambert.

I think the most pleasing thing from my point of view was how well the writing group members read - they were all really great. So well done, them.

It was also pleasing to raise almost £80 for Book Aid - that's a fair few books.

So thanks to all who came, who gave up their Thursday lunchtimes and to all you supercool authors who donated books.

I think there will be pictures tomorrow courtesy of Hannah.

Wednesday, March 04, 2009

Great Support and Remaining Cheery

The publicity and posters and listings and stuff for the local festival are all out. Which is good for raising awareness and promoting the festival and the great people coming here to read and perform.

But.

It's also meant that over the past couple of weeks, since said promo's been out there, I've been asked what I'm doing for the festival, more and more, - a question quickly followed by: Why Not?

When I was first asked it was easy to be polite and diplomatic. But as I'm getting the same question more frequently it's becoming that little bit more difficult to maintain that level of un-grumpiness. Don't get me wrong, I don't mind people asking, I'm certainly not grumpy with them. I just wish I could tell them something more positive. Something other than I'd have loved to be involved and I did try.


Anyway.

On a more positive note, I'm back on the radio tomorrow (at a little after 10 am - you can listen online) via telephone, burbling more about the World Book Day event, which starts at 11.

I want to say a huge thanks to Canalside Radio, especially Nick and Liz, for their fantastic support - they do a terrific job and they've been splendid with me.

I also want to say a huge thanks to all those author friends of mine who've donated signed books to the raffle - seriously, you're all stars.

And lastly, thanks to the members of my writing group who'll be reading with me tomorrow and who'll be giving up their own time to do it.

Of course, I'll let you know how it went and how much money was raised for Book Aid. And there'll be photos too because the lovely Hannah has agreed to do some snapping for us.

Wish us luck!

Places To Go

I've been busy this week, writing, submitting and organising tomorrow's World Book Day reading/raffle/extravaganza - I hope lots of people come. So I've not blogged because, really, all I'd have said would have been 'still writing' or somthing equally as dull.

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A couple of interviews well worth reading:


Fiona Robyn interviewed by The Veggie Box and by Lane.

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I saw, and really liked, Hannah's Young's photo exhibition over the weekend, well worth a look.

And I think that's about it. For now, at least.

Sunday, March 01, 2009

# 502

Well, my 500th post here slipped by without me noticing and, as a result, with nothing to mark it, which is kind of a shame. 500 posts, eh? Two and a half years. Yikes. Where did that go - and how much has happened in that time? Lots and lots.

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I was really, really pleased to hear that three of the members in my writing group have had poems accepted by W Terry Fox and his editorial team for the Homeage to Cheshire anthology; so huge congrats to Jenny, Betty and Sandy - thoroughly deserved.

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And that's it for now, folks. Back to sussing out what to read for my World Book Day Appearance...