I have moved — I have leaped from the comfort and safety of WordPress.com into the murky pond that is WordPress.org.
I’m still on traceyupchurch.com but if you click on it, it will now take you to a different place. A cold, dark, scary place, where I sit in a puddle of my own making, frightened and alone, chewing Haribo and wondering if I’ve doomed myself to being my own only subscriber FOREVERRRRRRRRRR.
(Swivels eyes, bites head off gummy bear.)
Comment on collaborative fiction, online at Northwrite.
I’m probably not the only person who thought it would be nice to write fiction for a living. Read more
This (go! look!) is gorgeous. It’s collaborative response poetry between Michelle Elvy and Walter Bjorkman, up at Northwrite. Love the reflections of humanity in the different seasons. Read more
From where I’m sitting, I can see several clocks — on my desk, mantelpiece, computer, phone and watch, but I never truly appreciated them until I read LONGITUDE by Dava Sobel (and enjoyed the film, starring Jeremy Irons and
Dumble Michael Gambon). Read more
Have you seen this?
Spine poems — making poems out of the titles of books. Read more
We shook the plaster dust out of our hair, stepped onto a little boat, and sailed to the Scillies.
Where do you write? Read more
I received an absolutely gorgeous surprise this morning; a package containing THE WORLD’S FASTEST FLOWER by Charlotte Simmonds, a beautiful and evocative book of poems from New Zealand, sent to me as a prize from this year’s Flash Mob. Read more
Sometimes I like to take myself away from my desk, and go foraging for interesting things. I’ve decided to blog about these days, under the #forays category.
Today I headed over to Madron. Read more
Competitions, open now. Read more
Flash fiction, available on Kindle.