"You are the most impossible person to buy presents
for!" said my son a few months ago.
"No, I'm not!" I
replied. "You know what I like most.'
"Yes, but I can’t
just buy you a book every time I have to get you a present!" he moaned.
"Fine, just buy me
two books then!"
And so today is my
birthday, and how thrilled was I that he, and his sisters, took me at my word
and all bought me books? Pretty darn thrilled, that's how much!
Interestingly, they all steered
clear of buying me fiction since they claim to have no idea what sort of books
I like or have already read. But that's okayI'm very happy with what I got,
which was:
Writing Fiction for Dummies
OK, I might have been insulted by this, given the courses I've
done and the reading I've done and the actual writing I've done. But actually,
I know from experience that you can be trawling through a book about the craft
of writing, and you are thinking, "yeah, same old, same old," when
boom! Suddenly you see that one tip or trick which makes you see exactly
what you have been getting wrong/trying to resolve in your work-in-progress. Or
even better, in the bottom-drawer novel which you had expected never to see the
light of day again, but which now seems easily resurrected. And really, until I walk into Barnes & Noble
or Waterstones and see a whole shelf devoted just to my books, I won’t stop
reading books about the craft.
Writing Great Books for Young Adults – Regina Brooks
I’d come across snippets from this book in something else I read
not so long ago and had been meaning to have a look at it. Having done two courses in writing “for
children and young people” I feel I am fairly well versed in the differences in
writing for adults and for kids. But the
whole YA field had developed very quickly and very recently – and is still
developing into new areas like New Adult – so I am looking forward to seeing
what more this one has to add.
Seriously… I’m Kidding by Ellen
Degeneres
and
I’ve still got it… I just can’t remember where I put it by Jenna McCarthy
I love reading funny books, though I’m glad that my days of
getting strange looks from people as I laugh out loud on the London tube are
behind me. WE are about to go away on
vacation and since we are changing places every few days with a couple of hours
driving between each place, there’s not going to be huge swathes of time where
I can settle down with an enormous novel.
So these two should be perfect! And
in response to that second title – not only can’t I remember where I put it, I’m
not actually sure if I ever had it in the first place!
It’s gonna be okay – a journal to reassure myself when I’m
overwhelmed by the creeping sense of impending disaster… (An inner truth
journal)
Not only is this possibly the longest book title I’ve ever come
across, it is possibly also the most challenging for those of us who have hit
our mid-40s and find our eyesight is failing as fast as the muscles which once fought
to protect our stomachs and bottoms from the sinking effects of gravity. I am happy to report that I was still able
(just) to read to the very bottom line of the cover without diving for one of
the numerous pairs of reading glasses now placed around the house and in my
bag.
This inner truth journal
gives me a wry and thoughtful quote with a blank page opposite, at the top of
which is a date box, and the title, What
I’m hanging my hope on today:. At
the bottom is a thumbs up, thumbs down, OK sign and fingers crossed sign.
So perhaps it is time to go back to something
I used to do years ago – a Thankful Diary.
Every evening at bedtime, I would fill in a few sentences into a diary
about something from that day I was thankful for. Sometimes, when things were wonderful, it was
hard to cram it all into that little space and sometimes, when things were
hard, it was difficult to find even one thing to write about, but I forced
myself to do it every night, because I knew that I would always find something
that I was thankful for.
So perhaps this journal will give me a new regime – not a daily Thankful
Diary, but a daily Hopeful Diary. One of the quotes
in the book is from Emily Dickinson:
Hope is the thing with
feathers –
That perches in the soul –
and sings the tune without
the words –
and never stops – at all.
A new Moleskine notebook
Can’t
ever have too many, so ‘nuff said!
Barnes & Noble giftcard
I love
listening to audiobooks when I’m driving, cooking, walking, working out,
ironing etc, and mostly I download them through the brilliant Houston Public
Library website on Overdrive, or get them from the library on CD and transfer
them onto my iPhone that way. But sometimes even HPL’s huge catalog lets me
down. So this gift card will be kept for that very special audiobook that I
just have to have NOW instead of waiting for the library to get it!
So it’s
been a lovely book-ridden birthday, and I have been very lucky! Thanks, kids!