Blog Posts
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Hello, I must be going…
In less than a week we leave Aberdeenshire for our new life in Argyll. I have mixed feelings. I’ve wanted to live by the seaside for as long as I can remember. I spent most summers in Campbeltown with my parents, visiting my dad’s sister. Mum hated it. She always wanted to go…
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An Only Child and an Elderly Mother
I have started this post many, many times. It’s not just the fibro fog making the words difficult to find, it’s that actually committing my thoughts and fears to the page forces me to accept that they are real, tangible and inescapable. But I’m a grown up and I hope that writing this all down…
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The Book Keeper
Recently, talented writer Linda Grant spoke in The Guardian about how she had to “kill her books” as she downsized to a new flat with much less room for bookcases. You can read the article here. Although for very different reasons, my husband and I are downsizing in just over three weeks time, moving…
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Stabby Words and Cutting Remarks
Last week Gary Parkin wrote a very good blog post about word lists and why it’s a good idea to use one when you are writing. You can read what he had to say about it here. Basically, Gary makes the point that it can be useful to have a small lexicon of era/genre/character specific…
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The F Word
Recently, my Facebook wall has been covered by a proliferation of semi-naked ripped men and it doesn’t make me happy. Let me explain. When I was a girl in the 1960s and 70s, women did not have equality. We were expected to be housewives, secretaries or work in factories for a fraction of what our…
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Away With The Fairies
Do you believe in magic? Most adults will answer no and claim to have outgrown magic at the same time they stopped believing in Santa and the Tooth Fairy. For adults, it survives only in children’s stories and Las Vegas variety shows. But ask the same question of a child and you’ll be told in…
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An Open Letter To Mark Zuckerberg
Dear Mark, I can call you Mark, can’t I? I feel we know each other so well. Perhaps I should say you know me so well. Over the years you’ve discovered my date of birth, mother’s maiden name, the places I’ve lived and worked, where and when I lost my virginity, where the bodies are…