Wednesday word of the week – Retrospect

Retrospection is the action of looking back or reviewing events and situations of the past, particularly those in our own lives. It also means to indulge or engage in retrospect. Eg, looking at my travel photos provides happy periods of retrospection.

Retrospect means a a survey of past times or events, or to reflect on the past. Eg, in retrospect I’m glad I enrolled in creative writing evening classes twenty-odd years ago.

Oooh, the past is when castles were built! (It’s almost like I plan this stuff.) Do you recognise this one? Or the handsome photographer  ahead of me?

A Typical Monday

IMG_0523 2Got up, made two cups of tea and drank both while checking my emails and starting to edit a short story. Not sure what time that was, as I put my watch down on Sunday and couldn’t find it. Being purple it’s hard to spot if it’s on my battered kindle, or a discarded jumper.

7.19 Made two cups of tea. Took one in to my husband who was just waking up. Drank the other as I continued editing. Soon Gary joined me in the shared office and started work on more of his amazing 360 images.

9.30 ish Gary brought me a cup of tea, reminded me I had an appointment at 10.06.

10.04 Blood test. Yep, I got in early! Just a routine check thing, and they only took about a spoonful, but look at the impressive size of the dressing! (Sorry about the tea stain)IMG_0527

10.07 Decided to visit all three churches in Lee-on-the-Solent to see how easy it would be to walk in and steal the silver. I was pleased to find them all open, and to all have nice looking crosses, candlesticks, flower arrangements and the like. None of it looked to be made from precious metal, or to have any value other than the spiritual kind, so I left empty handed.

11.30 Home for tea and breakfast.

12.00 Checked my emails again. Still no acceptances or rejections from the magazine editors I regularly submit to. There wasn’t for the whole day, and that’s extremely typical. There were messages from my lovely writing buddies with feedback though, so I continued editing, taking their comments into account, all afternoon – with the odd tea break of course. Again that’s typical, as writing new words is only a small part of a writer’s job, particularly when it comes to novels.

IMG_052518.00 Cooked dinner, plus some meals to freeze. When I get going on a novel I sometimes have long writing spells, so it’s useful to have something ready prepared. The church visits were research for the first scene in the second book of my Little Mallow cozy crime series and I hope to start writing that fairly soon. Book 1 is almost ready to go out to publishers – part of the editing I worked on was the dreaded synopsis which most publishers ask for. These are HARD as you have a limited word count, often just one page, to explain the plot, mention all the major characters, give the main twists and reveal the ending. Not easy when it took 80,000 words to do that in the book.

20.00 Switched from tea to wine and watched Only Connect, University Challenge and the new Chris Packham documentary. Don’t judge me. Other than a few episodes of SpringWatch, that’s the first TV I’ve watched since the coronation.

Title Recycling

Screenshot 2023-07-13 at 18.01.41I have three stories in the August issue of Take A Break’s Fiction Feast (out now). There’s Ice Cold Revenge, mentioned in my last post, plus On The Bench which is a slightly spooky gardening story and Midsummer Madness which is a relationship tale.

Quite often editor’s will change the titles of stories published. That might be to suit the layout, or because another story uses something similar, or they just prefer something different. I’m always pleased when mine are kept and that is the case with two of these, and just one word has been removed from the other one. I’ll be reusing On The Garden Bench for what will be my sixth collection of garden related short stories, following on from the most recent in that series, Beyond The Garden Wall. This particular story was actually inspired by a list I made of possible book titles. An odd way of going about things perhaps, but clearly on the occasion it worked.

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I’m a cover girl!

Screenshot 2023-07-13 at 17.44.07To be accurate, it’s one of my stories mentioned on the front of the August issue of Take A Break’s Fiction Feast, rather than me. I can’t take the credit for those few words, but isn’t the little teaser snippet fun?

As well as a bouncy castle the story features ice cream, hence the title Ice Cold Revenge. I’ve just realised I forgot to do my usual rigorous research on that particular subject. As the magazine is already in the shops, maybe I’ve left it a little too late?

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Wednesday word of the week – Engram

An engram might not be an actual thing but if it is, it’s a memory-trace – a permanent change in the brain which would account for the existence of memory.

I have lots of great memories and this photo represents many of them – they’re some of the flowers from our wedding. They were grown in our garden and delivered to the venue in our campervan to an event shared with friends and family.

Obviously there was cake involved and I even signed a copy of my first novel which was released earlier that year. Oh, and my dress was purple.

What do you think? Do the things we experience physically change our brains in some way?

Wednesday word of the week – Host

Z50_0503Historically a host is a large number of people, or an army. In Christian religion it may be the consecrated bread used to represent the body of Jesus, or the heavenly host may refer to angels or perhaps other bible figures – although the heavenly host can also be used to mean the sun, moon and stars.

strawberry cakehost might be a person who has received a donated organ, or any living organism which carries a parasite or disease. The landlord of a pub, compere of an event, or person who invites others into their home could all be described as hosts.

If I’m ever your host, I’ll probably bake you a cake.

I’ve grown!

355094236_10232534938541870_1784559579612696389_nWell, either I’ve suddenly got taller, or I was standing considerably closer to the camera than Barbara!

Here’s what Mandy Shearing, Solent Writers’ Circle secretary and photographer, said on our Facebook page –

Huge congratulations to Patsy Collins who’s won this year’s Livinia Hammond Cup Competition with her story on the subject of “Boxes, Beads and Baubles”!
Here she’s being presented with the silver cup by Circle Chair Barbara Grosvenor.
Well done, Patsy!
Hmmm, ‘huge’ eh? Maybe the camera angle wasn’t entirely accidental?

In case anyone is wondering, I’m very nearly 5′ 3″.

Getting The Measure Of Things

I love the illustration for my story in the current (June 24th) issue of My Weekly. As you might guess, sunflowers are important to the plot. I’ve never had much success growing them, myself, but I love seeing the big cheerful flowers in other people’s gardens – especially when they peer out over fences, or pop up in unexpected places.

The story is set in Little Mallow – the same fictional village as the cosy crime novel I’m currently editing. It features some of the same characters too. I wrote quite a few short stories set in Little Mallow before I began the novel. I suppose you could say I was getting the measure of the place and characters!

A typical weekend

Z50_6510I thought you might be interested to know what a typical weekend in a writer’s life is like. I’m not really the best person to tell you, as I don’t have a routine, but here’s what the last two days have been like…

Saturday 5.15 Get up, make tea and put in insulated mugs. Drive to location to photograph ships with, and for, my husband. Realise I left the tea at home. Take many pictures.

Z50_67058ish Get home, drink the tea. Spend hours updating all the broken links and other information on the site (please tell me if you spot anything I’ve missed.) Much tea consumed. Also ice cream.

1.30 go to another shipping location. Drink tea, take many photos on narrow spit of land.

Z50_64417.00 Almost get swept away by huge tide! (OK, was mildly surprised how fast the tide came in and nearly got one foot a bit damp.)

Go to secret overnight parking spot. Drink tea. Make dinner. Look at photos. Spend the night in the van. Dream people buy my books to fund my tea habit.

Sunday 6.30 Make tea. Write synopsis of my latest novel. Have more tea, which by then is much needed.

10.00 We go to Mottisfont Abbey. Drink tea. Photograph roses (for me, for fun)Z50_6465. Have a tea break. Photograph more roses (see slideshow below). Leave two minutes before the rain starts.

3.00 Get home. Drink tea. Have ice cream. Discover the synopsis needs to be half the word count I had so edit it. Drink tea. Write elevator pitch. More tea.

6.00 Start editing photos. Have tea, and then food. Read. Lie in darkened room.

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