Reading as a Writer.
It’s interesting to me that around the internet I’ve read that some people style themselves as writers but to all intents and purposes, they don’t read. I find this strange because if you’re going to write, if you do write, and you don’t read – where are you finding the inspiration and love of writing and language from? Its not to say that if you don’t read much you can’t write, but in my experience and the seeming experience of other writers and authors, reading is as important as being able to string a sentence together. For me, reading is as essential as breathing. Some people might look at that sentence and think I’m crazy, but believe me, I would rather be a crazy book lady than give up my love of reading.
If you don’t read widely or within your genre, how do you know what is good writing and what is not so good, and what is definitely terrible? Or how do you understand what a good story is, what plot is and how the best characters are multi-dimensional and always have something flawed about them? Or even, what kind of writing speaks to you, what style you like, what form works best for you. In reading, I find inspiration, phrases that speak to me, words that nourish my imagination and help me when I’m despairing at that sentence I just can’t find the words for. Even when I’m writing something, I read – don’t believe those who say that reading other people’s work whilst writing will dilute your own voice. Even if it does, it is usually because there is something in that work that brings out something else in you, and all creative people know that inspiration can take you in many different directions – usually for the better. Books are where you learn the best and worst of writing. They are where you learn from those who have gone before you. It makes me appreciate the writing craft more, and it also makes me feel that other authors and writers have your back – don’t be envious, remember that they all believe in this craft of writing and that self belief is one of the most important traits to encourage in yourself. It isn’t a belief that you’re the best and you’re better than them – it is more a quiet belief that you CAN write this, that it is worth it, because you want it enough and no matter what anyone else thinks, this makes you happy.
Ever since my parents read to me – Winnie the Pooh, Matilda, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory – I have found that reading is the magic that takes me away, that inspires me to write, that gives me something other than day to day life. Books are like travelling when you’re sitting still. They take your mind somewhere different everyday. Books contain a journey within them – a journey that is different for every single reader. Nobody gets the same thing from one book. That is why its such a pleasure when you can talk about a book with someone because you’ve read the same book, but you haven’t been on the same journey in the same way. It is like travelling to the same place but doing different things, in the same cafes, meeting the same people, but having an entirely different experience altogether. Sharing book recommendations is important – but if someone else doesn’t like a book and you love it, don’t take it too personally, because we all bring different experiences to the same book. Sure, this might seem like mumbo jumbo, but it’s the best way I know how to describe reading.
The more you read, the more you instinctively start to understand what works, why certain things lodge themselves in your mind and heart. This can only help you as a writer. It all gets churned up and comes back out as something amazing on paper. It gives you the spirit to keep going. Imagine your favourite author doing exactly the same thing as you, having similar issues with sentences and paragraphs, agonising over where the characters are going next. Many drafts later, this novel you are reading finally got published.
And if you can’t be bothered reading anything, you might want to ask yourself why you’re writing. If you haven’t read anything – there’s no time like the present! Reading is the best teacher you’ll ever have. If you have a library, it’s free.
If there’s a book you really want to read but it hasn’t been written yet, then you must write it. ~ Toni Morrison
*Cross posted from Fate is Chance. Destiny is Choice.
Slow.
The past week has been exactly that – kind of slow and meandering, the kind of week where nothing much happened, but I got to do a lot of cooking, a lot of decision making, and feel like my routine is starting to change, ever so slightly. My sleeping pattern is still very messed up, but I’m determined to get there and change it by the end of the month. Sometimes it feels like an upward struggle, just trying to get to bed at a reasonable time and actually drift off to sleep. Maybe the problem is that it is such a circular thing – I go to bed way too late, wake up late, kick myself and don’t get much done, then kind of stay up too late again stressing over all the stuff I have to do and attempting to do it.
Maybe I need to be kinder to myself and admit that there will be times when I have late nights, but this does take the biscuit! It might be a combination of things – our room is in two parts so half of it has our desks, the TV, couch, then on the other side in the eaves of the room is the bed and some bookshelves and my dressing table (a hand me down from my Grandma). Having the media in the room is unfortunately an essential, because my Mum has her study and I need the workspace for writing up here. It is making it harder for me to go to sleep though, when I can see all this media and stuff in the same room. A while ago, I considered making a kind of screen or curtain or something like that to partition the room better, but the space is taken up with storage, so I don’t think there’s room. Since it’s an attic conversion, there is plenty of space, but two people have a lot of stuff! Has anyone else had the same problem – and how have you tried to solve it? I’m pretty much in that place where I’m desperate to sort this insomnia out once and for all, because it’s driving me crazy and I need to be able to work better.
Anyway, I know I haven’t been blogging much, and I do think that this month is a bit of a non-starter. January is a bit of a sad month – the pretty lights get put away, the decorations come down, there isn’t much to celebrate and there is a distinct lack of funds. I haven’t been able to afford to go out or do anything much this month, so maybe that is contributing to my SAD. I keep thinking that I should go out more, get out of the house and go for walks – since we actually have a park down the road, and I can just grab a flask of coffee and go exploring. However, tomorrow I’m going to see a show that I’m really excited about, a book I loved as a kid, and still love with all my heart – Matilda. I know its going to be fantastic, and its the first thing I’ve done this month that I’ve been so excited about. I’ll let you know what it’s like!
This post was meant to be Monday Night Inspiration, and sorry it’s turned into a bit of a downer! I’ve got some lovely photos from this week, especially of Flossie – she actually looked into the camera for once. My sister and I also went over to a dear friend’s house to try and help her with an art exhibition she’s setting up for her Art degree, so that was interesting and I’m so looking forward to seeing how it turns out for her. She has some brilliant ideas and I’m inspired by what she’s been doing – she’s focusing on changing and challenging people’s perceptions of size and fat, inspired by self acceptance, challenging the media norms and feminism. I took some photos of my belly for her, as she’s going to be creating a collage of people’s bellies, and she’s done some casts of torsos and videos of people eating.
I’ve surprised myself with my dedication to posting on my 366 Days Tumblr, and also posting the same photos onto my website blog (Fate is Chance. Destiny is Choice.) – I’m getting into photos in a major way this year. I feel the more I get into it, the more I get a feel for portraying my everyday life, for finding the beautiful things in everyday moments.
I hope you have a good week, and that my photos inspire you to make your own beautiful moments…
To be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting. ~ e.e. cummings, 1955
Yellow.
Monday Night Inspiration
It’s all been a little quiet for me over the past week or so – I’m trying to find my groove again and gear up for the rest of the year. It’s been a bit of a slow start for me, to be honest. I’m finding it hard to deal with insomnia when my mind refuses to shut up when I’m trying to get myself to sleep. I’ve got a few remedies lined up so I’m going to see what works best over the next week or two. When I was at Uni doing my MA I had terrible insomnia – trying to sleep but staying awake in bed until 4am or 5am sometimes, trying to do battle with my mind and settle off to sleep. It’s just a bad habit I’ve got and very easy to slip into a bad routine when you’re working from home.
Anyway, apart from that, the past week mostly involved receiving sale bargains in the post, having another article published in The Hearing Times, starting to cook my own food again with Dan (we rely on my parents far too much, and decided that this has to change), reading, appreciating the small things, watching Charmed and random films with friends and Dan, making lists and taking photos. My 366 Days project is up and running on Tumblr, so head over if you want to see me make a fool of myself in a Lush face mask.
Today, give a stranger one of your smiles. It might be the only sunshine he sees all day. ~ Quoted in P.S. I Love You, compiled by H. Jackson Brown, Jr.
366 Days of Beautiful Moments.
As if you hadn’t had enough of me and my photos and ramblings! I’ve started another Tumblr blog called 366 Days of Beautiful Moments where I’m hoping to post a photo a day for every day this year and also compile lists and little snippets of things that have made me happy each day, week, month. If that sounds like your kind of thing, you can find it all here.
Monday Night Inspiration
It was a wonderful New Year’s eve – my sister set up a gazebo in the garden and strung it with fairy lights and lanterns and we had a space heater and a table full of cupcakes and candles. We had some friends round, and had a couple of hours chatting and taking photos, before they went off to Primrose Hill to watch the fireworks. I stayed in with Dan and my parents and watched Jools Holland (he seemed very drunk this year…) then watched the London fireworks on the BBC. They were spectacular! Then my Dad insisted we let off two paper lanterns in the garden – we haven’t done this before but it was fun, if not a little alarming with the fire and my Dad tilting around a bit – in the end, Dan and I had to sort the lanterns out ourselves! My camera conked out earlier in the evening but I used my iPhone camera for the lanterns and some of the other photos. I hope you had a good New Year however you celebrated (or not, I’m fully aware that it can be a little OTT – this was one of the best New Year celebs I’ve ever had).
On the Eve of 2012
I’m just dropping by to wish my readers a very happy new year – may 2012 bring you health, happiness and success in your projects and bring you closer to where you want to be. 2012 has been a landmark year for me – with writing, self belief, learning what makes me happy (and what doesn’t) and figuring out where I’m going next. I hope reading about my journey has inspired you this year – I know what it’s like to have something you love doing and having to fight for it, and I’m here to tell you that it can be done with a lot of perseverance and determination.
So – I’ll be raising a glass or mug of Tia Maria spiked coffee your way come Midnight! Happy 2012.

I know pretty much every blogger I read has done a 2011 recap. Recently I’ve found myself in a bit of a January slump, and haven’t been feeling all that inspired. One thing that has made me appreciate how good last year was, even with some sad and difficult moments, is doing the photobook. I finished it the other night in the wee hours of the morning, completely shattered but feeling that I had accomplished one of the things on my bucket list. I know its only a little thing – just a compilation of my favourite blog posts and photos and moments, but I can’t wait to see the actual book. It’s a little expensive to buy this month, but I get paid at the end of the month so I’ll be buying it then.








































We all have things we want to do at the beginning of each year. I make it a habit not to make resolutions – because for me, resolutions are a little like saying ‘last year wasn’t good enough’. I’d rather focus on the positives and actually make goals that will help me have a good year – things I know I actually want to do and that make things a bit more exciting. I know that this year will be both wonderful and also difficult, because that is what life is about. You have to be prepared for there to be sad and difficult things as well as amazing and out of this world things. Mostly, I just want to make sure I don’t head for a slump where I don’t write anything – I want so badly to avoid another summer like I had, where I didn’t write much at all. This year – I will complete my novel, or at the very least, a third draft.

















