Sunday 27 June 2010

Everyday I don't.



I would hate to discredit the genius of Elvis Costello- Everyday I write the book;









but I am not finding this to be a personal truth.Almost every day I doodle, look at pretty pictures in glossy magazines, surf the Internet, daydream in the bath,and brew tea; sometimes I even go to work or into the city with friends. I don't seem to be writing the flash, the story, the novella..never mind the bloody book! Still, lets not curse the journey.


Hello. I'm here to make sure I am at least writing. Gobbledygook or not, I'll share. I'm hoping to get back into photography as well, but we'll have to see.


There are quite a few interesting writing competitions about to close, primarily; The Bridport Prize, The Writers Bureau Competition, and Mslexia's annual poetry competition. (NB Only inviting poetry, from women) I will submit this year.Definitely, or I'll have to admit I haven't publicly on here and that would shrink my soul. Demons celebrating time-wasting and poorly organised to-do lists would take my picture maybe, with something wonderful like this.