I have been talking a lot these past weeks about story, and in particular story journey.
I love how a story, well told, will take hold of you and transport you to a new and/or different reality; how characters, well drawn, will become like new friends - people you want to hang out with for a while; and while you are hanging out with these new friends and going on a journey with them, you not only get entertained, but you also get to discover a little more about what it means to be a human being.
Here's my favourite quote for the week (another from the wall above my desk):
"Stories not only move us, they motivate us because we can see in them echoes of possibilities for ourselves."
Peter Guber, Film Director
Brilliant, isn't it?
Packing my bags today as I'm off to Brisbane for the Ipswich Literature Festival, Brisbane Writers and CYA conference. Looks like my stories are taking me on a bit off a journey too!
The blog of children's and YA author Sue Whiting - sharing her passion for books and the ups and downs of the writing life.
Saturday, September 3, 2011
Sunday, August 28, 2011
Word Play - Brisbane Writers Festival
So excited to be part of Word Play at Brisbane Writers Festival. I will be joining many fab children's authors including Wendy Orr, Susanne Gervay and James Roy.
I will be doing two writing workshops, two general sessions and for the first time ever an online session - that's a little scary.
I also have the luxury of having a whole session devoted to the writing of Get a Grip Cooper Jones. Can't wait. Hope to see some of you up there.
Saturday, August 27, 2011
Book Week facts and figures
Well, Book Week is over yet again and I must say I had an awesome week.
The kids at every school I visited were fantastic: warm, friendly, welcoming, excited, funny, interested, motivated - awesome. And the school / council librarians were fantastic too, going out of their way to make my day - and most importantly, the kids' day - the best it possibly could be, and to enthuse all about books and reading and writing. What an important job they do!
Here is the week in a nutshell.
Number of kilometres driven: 759 kms
Number of schools involved: 8 (including 4 who visited Marrickville Library)
Number of sessions: 16
Number of children I spoke to: 960+
Number of times I dressed up as a firefighter: 9
Number of times I told my "Antarctic" story: 8
Questions that I had never been asked before:
Did you tell lies when you were a child?
A: Very rarely. Perhaps that's why I like telling stories now - it gives me the opportunity to "stretch the truth".
How many books have you written that haven't been published?
A: Not counting the numerous unfinished manuscripts gathering dust in my bottom drawer, probably about six.
When you walk down the street do people run after you screaming and wanting your autograph?
A: No.
Favourite display: The giant cactus and spiders at Narraweena.
Number of words added to my work in progress: 0 (Not surprisingly!)
Feeling a bit weary, but there is no time to rest.
Next week is Literacy Week, and the week after that I fly up to Brisbane for the Ipswich Literature Festival, Brisbane Writers' Festival and the CYA conference.
More fun ahead!
The kids at every school I visited were fantastic: warm, friendly, welcoming, excited, funny, interested, motivated - awesome. And the school / council librarians were fantastic too, going out of their way to make my day - and most importantly, the kids' day - the best it possibly could be, and to enthuse all about books and reading and writing. What an important job they do!
Here is the week in a nutshell.
Number of kilometres driven: 759 kms
Number of schools involved: 8 (including 4 who visited Marrickville Library)
Number of sessions: 16
Number of children I spoke to: 960+
Number of times I dressed up as a firefighter: 9
Number of times I told my "Antarctic" story: 8
Questions that I had never been asked before:
A: Very rarely. Perhaps that's why I like telling stories now - it gives me the opportunity to "stretch the truth".
How many books have you written that haven't been published?
A: Not counting the numerous unfinished manuscripts gathering dust in my bottom drawer, probably about six.
When you walk down the street do people run after you screaming and wanting your autograph?
A: No.
Favourite display: The giant cactus and spiders at Narraweena.
Number of words added to my work in progress: 0 (Not surprisingly!)
Feeling a bit weary, but there is no time to rest.
Next week is Literacy Week, and the week after that I fly up to Brisbane for the Ipswich Literature Festival, Brisbane Writers' Festival and the CYA conference.
More fun ahead!
Saturday, August 6, 2011
Flexing the writing muscle
I have this quote on the wall above my desk. It's from Jodi Picoult. I can't remember where I got it from.
"Write until it’s a muscle you can flex on command."
This says so much, don't you think? And it is really good advice, and something I have been working on of late.
And you know what? I think it's working. This year, almost every day, no matter what, I have spent some time working on my current work in progress. It has required a lot of discipline and I have had to be creative and tenacious in making writing part of my daily routine, but as a result, my "writing muscle" is getting stronger and more obedient and I am so much closer to the whole "flex on command" thing.
Making writing a habit is well worth the effort, me thinks.
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Killer first sentences
I'm a sucker for a cracker opening sentence.
Here are some of my favourites.
Enjoy!
"We came on the wind of the carnival." Chocolat, Joanne Harris
"Joseph fixed his eyes on the coffin and thought of silkworms." The Running Man, Michael Gerard Bauer
"Change tiptoed into our lives with her eyes down, like a shy chick coming late to class." Boofheads, Mo Johnson
"HERE IS A SMALL FACT
You are going to die."
The Book Thief, Markus Zusak
"My name was Salmon, like the fish; first name, Susie. I was fourteen when I was murdered on December 6, 1973." The Lovely Bones, Alice Sebold
"The monster showed up just after midnight. As they do." A Monster Calls, Patrick Ness
Here are some of my favourites.
Enjoy!
"We came on the wind of the carnival." Chocolat, Joanne Harris
"Joseph fixed his eyes on the coffin and thought of silkworms." The Running Man, Michael Gerard Bauer
"Change tiptoed into our lives with her eyes down, like a shy chick coming late to class." Boofheads, Mo Johnson
"HERE IS A SMALL FACT
You are going to die."
The Book Thief, Markus Zusak
"My name was Salmon, like the fish; first name, Susie. I was fourteen when I was murdered on December 6, 1973." The Lovely Bones, Alice Sebold
"The monster showed up just after midnight. As they do." A Monster Calls, Patrick Ness
Sunday, July 17, 2011
Poetic images and the world wide web

My editor suggested that I should try to make a couple of important lines more poetic - to create stronger images. Great advice. If only I could find the right words!
Sitting in my tiny study this chilly Sunday where does one go for poetic inspiration when the words won't come of their own accord? Of course there is the thesaurus - always a good place to start. But often so limiting, especially when we now have the world at our fingertips with the world wide web!
So I googled some key words, phrases, concepts etc and in seconds I had sound bites, YouTube clips, gorgeous photos, poems, articles, quotes and much more spiralling across my screen, providing me with more than enough inspiration to create the images I needed.
Although often diverting and the cause of much time-wasting the WWW is also the most amazing resource for a writer!
Saturday, July 2, 2011
A special kind of magic
Don't you love that special kind of magic that happens when you open a book and start reading a well-crafted story? There are few pursuits that engage the imagination in such a powerful way.
Love this from The Thirteenth Tale by Diane Setterfield. (p8)
"How long did I sit on the stairs after reading the letter? I don't know. For I was spellbound. There is something about words. In expert hands, manipulated deftly, they take you prisoner. Wind themselves around your limbs like spider silk, and when you are so enthralled you cannot move, they pierce your skin, enter your blood, numb your thoughts. Inside you they work their magic."
So that's my inspiration for today.
MAY THE MAGIC FIND YOU TOO.
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