Travel Writing

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Nowadays I write literary fiction and experimental verse – a world away from dabbling in travel writing which I did when I was in Japan. I worked as an English teacher back in 2004 and I wrote a piece on my hometown, Belfast, for Nova City magazine, a publication aimed at Japanese people who wanted to learn and practice their English. I wrote the article in English, and it was translated into Japanese once it was accepted for publication in the magazine. I tried to keep it short and lively, focusing on the history of Belfast and some of the famous people who come from Northern Ireland, such as the writer C. S. Lewis. The article included a blurb about my background and upbringing in Belfast, along with a family photo, picture of my graduation and a snap of my Archaeology days. My name was misspelled though (Lenanie instead of Leilanie). English might be confusing for Japanese people, since Hiragana and Katakana are phonetic alphabets and English isn’t, but how do they think we feel trying to learn Kanji!

Anxiety Society

This month my poem, Anxiety Society, appears in The Robin Hood Book. Funny enough, my latest poem comes at a good time, since I was disenfranchised on May 3. Of course, the government are happy to post me all their political junk mail, but when the time comes, not my actual ballot. I should’ve expected this… but clearly, I’m not as cynical as I thought! Grr… time to get philosophical again, I guess. In the words of Rab C Nesbit when confronted by a pushy canvasser, ‘what do you need this useless article for?’

Check out my poem, Anxiety Society, on page 225

Save our short stories

I’m always browsing for different small press markets where I can submit my short stories and it saddens me to see that many print magazines are having to close, or are changing to ezines to get around the lack of funding. If I had my way (or rather, enough money) I’d subscribe to more of these magazines. Usually, the best work appears in places that are off the beaten track, markets that cater for stories that are offbeat, or dare to do something different. The latest that makes me sad is Texts Bones, which is temporarily closed. Oh well, gotta stay optimist. April showers brings May flowers… they say. Hopefully many of these magazines will find funding again soon.

A novel way to celebrate

Finally, after a decade of writing, submitting, discarding, archiving, drafting, redrafting, rewriting and tireless editing, it felt good to have a book proposal in the post yesterday! I didn’t used to be such a perfectionist… I was a wet-behind-the-ears twenty-one year old university student when I submitted my children’s fantasy novel to publishers, and now ten years later, I’m a completely different writer altogether, with my adult literary novel out in the world. Whatever happens now, happens. It’s out of my hands! In the meantime, I’m celebrating having a book that escaped me at last!

Empty – it’s out of my hands!