#1 Why do slugs never seem to want to eat my weeds? Here at the Gastropod Central, the all-you-can-eat buffet which attracts visitors from far and wide in mollusc world, the plat […]
Three Things I Don’t Understand
Being Totally Local
Although I spent most of Saturday last weekend doing the ten minute edit (which naturally took nearly all day) on my first round Whittaker submission, I did take a little time out […]
My New Addiction
I just couldn’t stop at one, here is my latest attempt. Pictures of Perfection I Remember You, Careless in Red Leading The Dance. Objects of Desire All Too Human Hothouse […]
Playing Around With Books
In response to something I saw on the ideas4writers Facebook page, I decided to have a go at Spine Poetry. Very addictive indeed. Not sure my first attempt qualifies as poetry but […]
A Mere Bagatelle
So I’ve been away from the world of competitive fiction writing for almost twelve months, and now, clambering back into the saddle I’m headlong into the 2012 Whittaker Prize. No gentle easing […]
ONE WORD AFTER ANOTHER 