No more entries for the photo book competition please. Midnight has passed and so has the deadline.
This is how the judging for the competition will work.
Well, outside the sun has been a shinin’ and the breeze has been cool – pretty much perfect in my book. But I’ve been inside. Working. And I’ve been reaonably productive, I think. I’ve written a couple of bits, I’ve worked on a guest post (I should have done long, long ago) and I’ve made headway with the photo book.
I was told, last night, by the lovely folks at the library where I run my writing group that the event we/they put on for World Book Day (I blogged about it here here and here) raised the most money in the area for Book Aid.
So, one week you’re extremely pleased that a story of yours has appeared in an extremely cool place (3 :AM). And then the next week that extremely cool place mentions a band who a) you grew up listening to and b) influenced you hugely (The Clash). And then you notice that they’ve interviewed a member of that band.
Not much to report I’m afraid. I’ve been spending a lot of time writing (the red notebook works) and reading. And signing up to a pretty darned cool local secret project which is rather exciting and different. More on that to come.