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Last week I fulfilled the first condition of the Versatile Blogger Award by giving you seven quite random facts about myself.  The second, and final, condition is that I nominate 15 blogs in turn to receive this award. 

Clearly, as I’m recommending these blogs, I’d like you to read them.  So I shall waffle no more and instead leave you to peruse the delights of my nominations.  Enjoy! 

Worth noting: they're in no specific order. 

  1. Whimsy and Writing (Angela Scott) 
  2. The Cracked Slipper (Stephanie Alexander)
  3. Stella Deleuze 
  4. Molly Campbell 
  5. Firefly Confections 
  6. Nothing Cannot Happen Today (Misty Provencher)
  7. Writing & the Writing Life (Julia Munroe-Martin) 
  8. Morgen Bailey’s Writing Blog 
  9. Juliet Rose  
  10. Crystal Jigsaw 
  11. This is Not the Six Word Novel (Jen Campbell) 
  12. The Starved Writer (Jerry Battiste)
  13. Mandy’s Musings (Mandy K James)
  14. Confessions of a Writer (Wendy Soliman) 
  15. Haley Whitehall 


 
 
Versatile Blogger Award

An age ago (well, a couple of weeks, anyway), the lovely Suzie Tullett put me forward for the Versatile Blogger Award.  Having seen her other nominations for same, I’m pleased to be in such great company.  

It's kept me busy ever since.  There are two conditions attached to the award, the first being that I reveal seven things about myself that you, my readers, didn't hitherto know.  So, in the hope that I've not covered these in previous blog posts, here are those seven facts: 

  1. I’m a chilli fiend.  I don’t yearn after the heat, and indeed can’t go above a certain level of hot.  But gosh, I get a huge endorphin rush off the stuff.
  2. I store my CDs in alphabetical order.  This is less to do with my nerdy tendencies and everything to do with finding the right one of the 500 or so that I own.   
  3. I can’t swim.  Many people have tried to teach me, and failed.  I gave up trying at about 15 and have managed without ever since.  A little inner voice likes to nag me about this every so often.  I don’t listen. 
  4. I have an amazing memory for numbers.  This includes phone numbers, car registrations, postcodes and – yes – any PIN divulged to me.  I’ve never used one dishonestly. 
  5. I have a strange, inexplicable, fondness for word search puzzles.
  6. I consider purple, orange and lime green to be a fab colour scheme for anything, especially interior decor.  Most of the civilised world disagrees with me.  
  7. To this day, I’ve never been able to do long division.

The other condition of the award – that I nominate 15 blogs to receive it in turn – will be met in my next post, when I’ll reveal those which I think should be recognised for their general worthiness.  In the meantime, if anyone can explain long division in a few sentences, please feel free to enlighten me! 


 
 
I don’t know why, but of recent months I’ve struggled with getting any writing done.  Yes, I can argue time constraints, and work pressures, and of course the recent festive season – but really they are just excuses.  It’s certainly true that I feel uninspired by any of the copious ideas I write down and the attempts I make to turn them into something readable, but ask me why this should be and I’m without answer. 

It’s been going on for quite long enough and I’m fed up of being so useless.  I travel to work by train, and my usual pattern is to read for half the commute and listen to music for the other half.  I’m not sacrificing beloved reading time, but that ‘other half’ will now be used to write.  I know I’m not suddenly going to start producing amazing short stories with half an hour’s train-induced scribbling, but a start is a start.

For the next couple of weeks (or however long it takes) I’ve set myself the task that every morning I have to write down a memory.  It can be from my childhood, or as recent as last year.  The point is that as I’m writing about me and something I’ve either done or experienced, I don’t have to worry about plot and can instead concentrate on getting the words down in some sort of decent form.  What I produce by doing this is unlikely ever to be published, but it will get me back into a writing routine, and I will – finally – be producing words again. 

What’s more, in sifting through my past to find vaguely interesting memories to write about, I’ve already sparked off an idea for a piece (a flash, probably) that I want to write.  Tomorrow morning I’ll cover that one off in the memory files and see where it gets me. 

It’s baby steps, really.  I’ve let my writing lapse and I shouldn’t have.  I’ve even questioned whether I want to write at all, given my rubbish output recently (I answered, too: I do).  Now I have a plan, I feel like I’m starting all over again and embarking on a new journey.  Perhaps a new approach was all I needed all along.  It certainly feels that way at the moment. 

As I power through the Hampshire countryside tomorrow, who knows what riches will tumble from my pen? Before long I’ll probably be writing on the way home as well.  My only hope is that I’ll be able to read it – those trains do pitch and roll, somewhat.  Heartbreaking to think I’ll have done all that writing, only to find it completely illegible when I turn back to it later on!

How have other writers overcome periods of inertia? Do share your experiences. 

 
 
As the year draws to a close, usually entertaining and informative literary pages are suffused instead with famous people telling us to read books by other famous people; column inches that I personally think would be much better used by the usual reviewers who actually have something to say.  But this is just my opinion. 

I was impressed today by this post by Abebooks, though.  Aside from its having struck me as a genuine and well-considered survey of books read this year, it struck me while reading it that I never keep a record of what I read – which in turn means I couldn’t do a review of the year like this if offered my annual salary in one hit for the privilege.

I don’t really expect anyone to pay me for it, but I do think it would be interesting to look back and see what I’ve been reading over the past year, which is why I’m going to start logging books in 2012.  I’m a frequent re-reader of books, simply because I get through so many and can’t afford to buy them all the time, so it would be an interesting mix of revisits and new material.  My impending ownership of a Kindle will probably make the list a little more varied than it would have been in previous years.  So action point 1 of 2012 will be to keep a reading log – which before I’ve even started feels a little bit like being back in junior school. 

I’m not a maker of new year’s resolutions as I always think they’re doomed to fail, but the reading log is just one of a number of things I want to do next year.  I spent this afternoon compiling my professional aims and challenges for 2012, so it seemed apt to do the same for my writing.  I came up with:
  • Joining my local writing group (it’s about time and I’ve already made contact). 
  • Increasing the amount I write. 
  • Experimenting with poetry.
  • Drawing again. 
Most of these will be my own thing, and won’t find their way onto my blog, but they are all things I need to do.  Between these and work, it looks like I’ll be a busy woman next year! And, in twelve months’ time, I’ll not only be able to survey how it all went but I’ll be able to offer a list of reading recommendations as well. 

But before I leave my blog for this year, I do have two recommendations for you. 

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The first, Misty Provencher’s Cornerstone, is a gripping YA paranormal novel, which had me hooked from the start.  I could spend many words describing it, but instead I’ll leave you to watch the book trailer, which to me captures the feeling of the book perfectly.  It’s available on Amazon, and I see that Misty is already posting teasers of the next book, Keystone, on her blog.

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The second is the Mexico EP, by The Staves, which I discovered recently and have had on repeat on my MP3 player ever since.  When asked to describe it last week, I came out with “Elliott Smith meets Crosby, Stills and Nash, but female.”  Yes, it has three-part harmonies (and yes, I’ve done this before), but there really is something rather wonderful about this EP.  I downloaded it from iTunes, and I’d suggest you do too.  I’m looking forward to whatever these girls do next. 

So, not a year-long retrospective, but a couple of heartfelt recommendations from the latter part of this year, both of which I’m glad to pass across in the hope that you, too, will enjoy them.  

I have another coming up in January as well, but I’ll tell you more about that nearer the time.  

Finally, I would just like to bid thank you to everyone who reads this blog and engages with me via other social networking.  I set up the blog and joined Twitter back in March, and I’ve met so many good people since that I can’t now imagine what it was like before I did.  So, to all my regular (and not so regular) readers, I wish you all the best over the festive season, and a happy and prosperous 2012. I’ll see you next year, fresh and ready to start all over again! 


 
 
Morgen Bailey writer
Morgen Bailey is a short story writer, novelist, blogger, interviewer, hoster of writing groups, podcaster… in fact when it comes to writing there’s not much she doesn’t do.  I first came to know her through Twitter and her series of author interviews (I’m number 43!) and thought it might be nice to turn the tables on the interviewer for a change.  

Trying to avoid asking the same questions that Morgen asks of her own interviewees, I instead thought I’d find out a little about her numerous pursuits.   

Hello Morgen, and thanks for agreeing to be on the other side of the questions! Let’s start with an easy one: how did you get into writing fiction?
Hello Winn. Lovely to see you outside of Twitter. :)

I used to read a lot (mostly Stephen King but have mellowed since then – now crime and humour) and enjoyed English at school (“out damned spot”) and it was my best subject (history was my worst). I dabbled with limericks in my 20s and still have the ones I wrote for colleagues (although I cringe at them now). I moved area (Bucks to Northants) in 1999 and didn’t know anyone so went to evening classes. After brushing up on languages and computer skills I looked at the prospectuses (prospecti?) and there was creative writing calling out at me.

That was late 2005 and I joined crime novelist Sally Spedding’s workshop and never looked back. From the very first evening my brain was buzzing with ideas and I went to bed that night scribbling away. I turned the light out but then came up with something else so switched the light on, wrote it then switched the light off, then… yes, you guessed it… sending out Morse code messages to anyone walking the dog on the green outside my house.

I know that feeling! You say you love the short story, and also that you got into novel writing via NaNoWriMo - what tempted you over to the dark side?
I do. I adore it. Not a great attention span. I need something like a NaNoWriMo deadline to actually write! Telling me “whenever you like” is no good (although I say that to my interviewees so maybe I shouldn’t) – tell me you need it yesterday and I’ll do it!

So…?
Until I heard about NaNoWriMo back in 2007/8 I considered writing a novel as a year-long project and didn’t want to spend that long on one piece (see earlier reference to attention span) but when a fellow writer at a local council Readers’ Day (which was the first event that I met ‘real’ authors – including Jon McGregor, Alison Penton-Harper, the latter I’ve kept in touch with and I’m hoping will be an interviewee once her currently novel is done) said she was going to do NaNoWriMo and I thought “Ah ha! Perfect opportunity to see if I can do it.” I had also finished the first year of a Creative Writing degree certificate course so had some longer shorts under my belt and didn’t think 50,000 was that much until I dug them out and realised the longest was a children’s story (which I must dig out again and do something with) at 3,000 words.

Anyway, I did a lad lit for NaNoWriMo 2008 which came out at 53,000 words then a chick lit which was 117,540 (in the month, although I trimmed it down afterwards to just over 105,000) – and another novel in between – and a dark ‘therapeutic’ story at 51,000 words in 2010.

April's Fool by Morgen Bailey
My trouble is that some of the novels have lots of waffle and there are SO many threads in a novel that I find short stories are much simpler and make me focus on having every word count (which is important) so I’ll stick with them for the foreseeable, although I do plan to convert a couple of the novels (1 and 2) into eBook novellas (removing said waffle) and the chick lit into an eBook themed anthology (and I’ve written a 365-day writing workbook) so that’ll be interesting. 

The eBook process isn’t as scary as it looks, once you wade through the 70+-page Smashwords guide. The workbook is now up (and sold four copies on day 2… how thrilled am I!), there are three free shorts (first, second and third person viewpoint – I like variety) and my ‘Story A Day May’ anthology which is the same price as the workbook ($1.49) – I’d rather sell lots cheaply than one at $4.99. It’s all I have ready, for now, but lots more content to go through, submit to my editor and put up (now I have a shell to slot it into it’s a breeze).


So are you doing NaNoWriMo this year?
I am, and am already WAY behind. Day one was ahead of target but then life took over. It’ll probably be the same as last year with writing the whole thing in the last couple of weeks. I’ll get it done even if I look like a zombie by the end of it. Last year’s was really dark and this is much lighter about a group of women – that’s me; dark and light, rarely anything in between.

Your website says you've written 100+ short stories (gosh!) - how many of these have been published? Is that your aim with everything you write, or are some written just for the pleasure of doing so? 
Written 100+ yes, but I’m rubbish at sending things out. So the answer is two; one with Woman’s Weekly (the first thing I ever submitted anywhere – back in 2008) and more recently on Nathan Weaver’s website. Neal James has also accepted a story for his website which will come out in January. But I plan to be better. I’ve had more competition wins and need to start submitting that way too. Plus I’ve quit my job (leaving at Christmas) so that’s always a good incentive.

I used to write for pleasure but as time went on started to see whether a story was commercial or not. As long as something is well-written I think I can find a home for it eventually, so hopefully I have a lot of fodder… er, high-quality manuscripts for the wonderful editors out there. We usually do three or four exercises (mostly 10-15 minute beginnings) in our fortnightly Monday night workshops so I know I have 18 months’ worth of those too. :)

How do you find fitting your writing around work? 
Fortunately I only work two and a half days a week so everything else (other than the dog, house and cinema is writing related). That and I have too little sleep, but that’ll all change come the New Year, whether I’ll get more sleep is another matter but I’ll definitely be writing more.

And running writing groups as well! How do you do it? 
I do. I run two: one Monday critique, another Monday writing workshop. And I belong to two others; one of which I run their Twitter page and do workshops for – the other is pretty much critique only so I get a night off, and just read. We’ve got the annual members’ only short story competition next meeting. I won last year (with April’s Fool – one of my free eShorts) and whilst I don't anticipate doing so again this year we have a new member who has us all running scared! I won’t name names but he’s my interviewee no.80. :) I know what I’m going to be reading out and it’s one of my strongest pieces but I can see myself spending a chunk of time on it before then until I can see my face gleaming in it.

What led you into running writing groups? How easy is it to get one started and then maintain impetus? 
Sally moved to Wales late 2007 and the university couldn’t find anyone to take over so it disbanded. I bumped into one of the poets (a superb one at that) called Pat and we were saying what a shame it was that we weren’t meeting, and in my case wasn’t writing.  So I found myself volunteering to have the critique group at my house every other Monday night and she said “yes” without hesitation so it’s been going strong since March 2008. So I’ve not had to set one up, although the group has been full and I was getting new enquiries so looked at renting a college room for every other Wednesday.  In the end that didn’t come off and I started a writing workshop on the Mondays in between and that’s been going well, although having a couple more people would be good.

So what would you say makes a successful writing group?
The people definitely make a writing group. You need someone in ‘charge’ but someone who ‘takes part’ and not ‘over’. Anyone who takes over can spoil it for everyone else – I’m conscious that sometimes I’m a little too enthusiastic and often the one to pipe up first so I’m getting better at waiting 'til everyone else has had their say before reeling off my list of “this was good but would be improved by” or “I love the bit where”, which is usually a shorter list after everyone’s been anyway, which helps. 

And criticism for criticism’s sake isn’t helpful. My mother once called one of my pieces (a competition winning poem actually) “dreadful” because she doesn’t do dark so I’ve learned what to show her, but the quickest way to get a new writer to leave a group is to say it’s rubbish (which of course is only an opinion) but not explain why. Equally, saying it’s brilliant isn’t helpful either, lovely but not helpful. We need to know what works and why.

Presumably, your podcasts and 'red pen' sessions are an extension of the writing group thing? What gave you the idea, and how easy were these to set up?
When the blog interviews got going (mid-June) I quickly saw how easy they were in comparison to the audio interviews (no travelling, Skype sound issues, time-intensive editing afterwards) plus I could post one daily (I did two a day for a while) rather than one or two a month. So once I’d recorded the audio interview with Sally (Spedding) at Winchester Writers’ Conference in July, I went back to the hints and tips episodes but wanted to add something else in between.  Because I love reading short stories and critiquing other people’s work I put the word out on Twitter and have recently posted the seventh ‘red pen’: a brilliant twist story called ‘On the edge’ from a chap called Aaron. I say in the intro that I’m not mean for the sake of it and he did say when he read my feedback (I email the draft transcript before it goes out so I know the authors are happy with what I’m going to say – no complaints so far!) that he thought I was going to be tougher but there was very little wrong with it.

The podcast itself was fairly straightforward. I’d been listening to them (The Book Show, Books and Authors, PRI, World Book Club, Writing Excuses… there are many more good ones) and thinking “I’d love to do this myself.”  Last June I bought a Mac laptop which came with GarageBand and once I saw the ‘Podcast’ logo there was, again, no stopping me. I started in August 2010 and have recorded over 80 episodes now (hints and tips, audio interviews, literature event reviews etc) although I’ve only left the interviews, red pens and last half a dozen hints and tips episodes available because any new subscriber would have their work cut out wading through all 80-odd.  There’s only so much of my voice anyone can take, even if it’s a posh British one! Audacity is a PC equivalent – I’ve heard good things about it but never used it myself. If anyone wants to advice on the process they can email me.

And what about the writer interviews? I see you’ve published no 179 but have them scheduled up to early January! What gave you the idea to do this? 
I have, yes. No. 200 is coming up at the end of November and I have someone really exciting (to me anyway) lined up for that slot, I just hope I get the replies back in time. I also have a couple of ‘household’ names in mind for Christmas Eve and Christmas Day and keeping everything crossed that that comes off. I’m getting braver with asking ‘famous’ authors but every time one says “yes” I have their name as ammunition. I’ve just interviewed my first agent (Peter Cox of Radio Litopia and Michelle Paver fame) and would like more… Ditto publisher Simon Marshall-Jones so if any agents, editors or publishers are reading this… :)

Have authors been flocking to be interviewed or has it involved some coercion on your part? 
Coercion: I like that.  Yes, see earlier reference to ammunition. 

I’m hoping that quantity and (hopefully) quality (by the ‘fireside chat’ feel) will encourage people I ask to agree to take part but equally it’s great to be able to champion independent authors, especially now as I am one myself. Of course I’m hoping by having aforementioned ‘household’ names that it’ll attract loads of visitors (I get c. 150-200 a day as it is) who will then stay on and read the indie authors’ interviews. I am conscious that I have so much content for people to wade through which is why I have the Blog interviews and Contributors page (which was called ‘Authors’ until Peter and Simon changed that dynamic) so people can start with the genres they write (or perhaps are considering writing) and then perhaps go from there.

Back to your question, I’m very lucky that I have had so many authors asking. When I started I had a backlog of a day or two but now it’s up to a couple of months on all three aspects (interviews, spotlights and guest blogs), a little less on the Flash Fiction Fridays but then that’s newer. I’ll keep doing what I’m doing as long as authors want to take part, or until I’ve interviewed every author (published or non-published, I’m happy to hear from both) on the planet. :)

Your writing work is so prolific and varied that I almost dread to ask this: anything interesting coming up that we need to know about? 

No need to dread asking me anything (especially about my writing – I think I’m like every other author in that respect) – it’s lovely being on the other side of the virtual microphone. 

365 day writers workbook by Morgen Bailey
I’m part-way through NaNoWriMo which I’m hoping will become an eBook in the new year.  I’m cheating actually: I’m writing a collection of short stories, but as long as the word count is 50,000+ plus I won’t feel guilty… probably very, very tired but it’ll still be a ‘win’ to me. 

Having written four and a bit novels (the bit is a conversion of the 102 pages I wrote for NaNo’s sister project ‘Script Frenzy’) it’s made me realise that short stories are my first and last love and so there’s no point in writing a novel for the sake of it… it probably wouldn’t be any good and a waste of a month and all those keystrokes. So yes, apart from the latest collection ‘Story A Day May’ (sub-titled ‘An author’s challenge to write 31 stories’) the next will likely be this NaNo’s ‘Calendar Girls’ – 12 stories about 12 wild and wonderful women… that’s the plan anyway, whether they’ll let me write them like that, we shall see. :)


Where can we find all your efforts? Give us a digest of where everything is! 
Quite simple really: the blog is http://morgenbailey.wordpress.com (the menu options at the top list everything on it) and the eBooks are accessible via https://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/morgenbailey. I have a website as well (http://morgenbailey.com) but it’s a static page (and ‘contact me’ form) pointing to the blog.

So much work! Thank you very much for taking time out to answer my questions, Morgen. 
Thank you Winn. I enjoyed being on the other end and loved your questions.

 
 
I went to a funeral a few days ago.  I’ve been fortunate in how few deaths have happened around me (so far), but nonetheless I’ve been to a few in the past. 

While I’ve always managed to find something slightly amiss with previous funerals (that is, aside from someone I cared about having died), I’ll be surprised if I ever attend another as well-planned and appropriate as this one.  It was a touching and charming service, reflecting the personality of the deceased: cheery (relatively), uncomplicated, warm and gentle.  She had specified no party, flowers or cars, so there was little in the way of ceremony, just genuine remembrance.

This is a personal thing, but I have a strong dislike of “funeral poetry.”  It always strikes me as overstated and designed to generate tears.  It’s one step up from the flowery verse you find written in the majority of sympathy cards.  Buying one last week, I spent a lot of time rejecting all but the one which simply said, “Thinking of you,” which was all I wanted it to say.  I’m aware that some take comfort in flowing poetry on such an occasion, but I think there's room for getting the message across just as sincerely without going overboard with fancy phrases. 

So I was relieved when the poems read on Wednesday were less sentimental and more reflective.  Words from the deceased’s relatives were touching and honest, and the deceased’s choices were to the point without being overwhelmingly emotional.  There were still tears in the chapel, but for the right reasons. 

All told, it was a dignified and fitting goodbye, in which sparing use of words made a greater impact than any expansive poetry or prose could have done.  It’s the only funeral I’ve been to that I’ve really appreciated, probably because I could relate the words to the person I knew.  Afterwards, I learned that others felt the same. 

Some won’t go to funerals because they want to remember the deceased as they were in life.  I certainly have some sympathy with this stance, but last Wednesday reinforced my memories rather than eroding them - and there you have the power of some well-chosen words. 



This one’s for Sue.  RIP.  

 
 
“Four of spades!” proclaimed Geoff with a flourish.  “Who’s next?”

His next volunteer smiled as she hid the card from her patient, the magician: no mean achievement, trapped as she was in a job which made her despair.

“That’s it, nurse.  Don’t let me see.”

She didn’t.

 
 
My flatmate’s mother is in respite care at the moment, and not having a very good time of it.  Tonight I’ve written a card for her, which I’ll post tomorrow.  In it, I’ve put printouts of a few of my stories – not, for once, as self-publicity, but because my stories are short and thus perfect for her current attention span. 

My flatmate was delighted when I suggested doing this, but my mind went racing off one better: why not write something especially for her mum, so she knows it’s just for her? I’ve known both of them for the same amount of time, and I consider her mum as much of a friend as my flatmate.  Writing a personalised piece felt like just the thing. 

A limerick, I thought: just something short, but individual and about her.  I’m no poet, and a limerick is about all I can manage, plus its form is instantly recognisable.  It might bring a smile to her face, too.  Except she has an unusual name with which, I’ve concluded this evening, absolutely nothing rhymes.  Yes, there are ways around this, but they might have to wait until next week’s card to reach fruition. 

No problem, I thought, I’ll run off a quick flash instead.  How difficult can it be to write something for someone you know? It doesn’t have to be about them, or their life.  It just has to press all the correct buttons: evoke a nice feeling, involve something they like, an interest they have, a place they love… Easy.  Right?

Er, no.  If anything I think it’s harder to write for someone you know than for publication or for a competition.  In the latter cases, of course you want to give the editor/judge no reason to reject the piece.  But once you add an emotional connection, perfection becomes all-important: what if the recipient doesn’t like it? What if they miss the personal touch and think it’s just another story? What if, inadvertently, you offend them? Pitch it at the wrong level? Bore them?

On the rare occasions when I discover I’ve sent work off with a typo, I’m mortified.  But the thought of doing this with a piece for someone specific fills me with terror: it would look offensively slapdash when you’re actually trying to say to someone, “Hey, you’re so special to me, I wrote this for you.”  The logical ending to that statement is, “But I couldn’t be bothered to proof read it.  See, I really did dash it off quickly…”  Not quite the desired message. 

I will write something for my flatmate’s mum, but in the interests of sending her card, I’ll not be doing it tonight: all those questions and the phantom typos have got the better of me.  I’ll work on it over this next week, and if I send her a personalised piece it will be as near perfect as I can get it.  Thing is, I know she’d appreciate a card, with or without the writing enclosed.  It’s my writerly perfectionism that’s the problem here, not her perception of whatever I send. 

They say it’s the thought that counts.  But what defines too much thought?   

 
 
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The view shown is one I enjoy for about ten hours a week, and that’s just getting to and from work.  Additional journeys – to see friends, boyfriend, mother, even the doctor if need be – increase this to something around 15-20 hours per week.

I would love to be one of those writers who, upon boarding, whips out a notepad and crafts an entire short story before arriving at their destination.  Sadly, I’m not.  I’m much more inclined to pull out a book and spend the journey reading.  Which is, of course, a perfectly rewarding way of passing the time.  It’s also a useful way to catch up on research. 

But sometimes – especially if I’m tired – I can’t even concentrate on a book.  I have been known to put it down within ten minutes of sitting, spending the remainder of the journey simply staring out of the window. 

Rewarding? Well, yes.  If I stay glued to the book, I won’t take anything in and I’ll only end up re-reading it anyway.  But because I’ve always got a story idea bouncing around, I often use this down time to sort through all the loose ends, false starts and odd bits that have been bothering me.  And it doesn’t feel like an effort.  For example, a couple of weeks ago, returning home from a weekend away, I resolved a problem I had with a story I’m writing at the moment.  I wasn’t even really thinking about it, but as I sat watching the world go by, the answer just came to me.

It’s come to be an embarrassing admission, redolent of trainspotters the world over, but I’ve always loved travelling by train (even if it is to work).  Anything with tyres is pretty much guaranteed to make me queasy, so I’ve always appreciated trains for not doing so.  In fact, there’s a lull and roll to even modern trains which (if you have a seat, anyway) produces a nice rocking sensation.  This in turn is relaxing, and I think it’s this element of train travel that allows me to put my ideas in order.  The minute I reach for a pen, the spell is broken.  It all happens during that halfway point between alert and asleep. 

So, despite the delays, the irritating passengers and the excruciating fares, I’m all for trains; as long as I’m left in my own little world while on one.  Which reminds me: should you ever see me on a slow train, snoring and dribbling, please don’t wake me.  There might well be important work going on inside there somewhere – and only someone bellowing, “Tickets please!” has the right to interrupt it. 

 
 
I’ve often been heard to say to an unwitting companion (usually my long-suffering boyfriend) that I’ll go a long way to hear a good harmony.  I love music; lots of genres and many more bands/artists/composers.  Of course each kind has its own function for when one wants to wind down, go out, calm nerves or simply dance. 

A decent vocal harmony just does it for me.  When you write a story, and it’s going really well, it all sort of slots into place, as if the component parts were magnetically drawn to each other: well, that’s how I feel when I hear a harmony that works.  It ties a song together somehow, and for me makes it whole. 

This was brought to mind this evening when, on the way home, I happened across Echoes by Pink Floyd, surely one of the most beautiful vocal arrangements in popular music (although if the singing lasted the entire 20-odd minutes, it may be a little taxing).  No surprise then that my music collection contains a number of harmony-heavy combos for when nothing else will do. 

A quick survey of my MP3 player throws up The Bee Gees, Sugababes, Andrews Sisters, Simon and Garfunkel, the Mamas and the Papas, Fleet Foxes, Ink Spots, Crosby Stills and Nash, and the Everly Brothers as examples of vocal harmony groups I have on there alone.  I’ve not even bothered looking at the CDs and vinyl (yes, I still have vinyl!), but I’m sure I’d unearth more.

All of which has prompted me to set up a Harmonies playlist.  You never know: that idea of completeness and tying of loose ends might even make a difference to my writing.  Those magnetic pieces might pull together all the more easily if led by example.  And believe me, I’d go a long way to have that happen.  



PS - couldn't resist including this example of a great vocal performance.  Enjoy!