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Happy birthday, Cara!

I made my buddy Cara a pressie befitting the webgeeky profession we have chosen. Which means I have to post it on my blog, so she can see it, of course. So I present: “Cara & Kate Living in London: the infographic”

Neverending homework update

Happy First of November! Happy Samhain to those in the Northern Hemisphere. What is it here, down under? I’m not sure. Not that it is very spring-y here in Melbourne.

Divining for clues

Figuring out what to write next is turning out kind of tough. I think I have a good idea and then another one comes along. I ponder it for a while, develop characters, find images to suit the mood/chars/settings, start plotting… and then, boom. The next idea hits me.

Parental controlling myself

I was ranting about how I cannot stop myself looking at the internet. The Entire Internet. Every time before I start writing. Celebrity gossip, favourite blogs, various different email inboxes, Facebook, Hootsuite, online news. It’s stupid and ridiculous and I can’t stop myself!

The utter hell of NaNoWriMo

I’m not doing NaNoWriMo this year. And I miss it. Even though I know how awful it is — my brain seems to remember just the excitement of trying rather than the grief of trying to write that much in such a short timeframe.

23rd book of 2010

My favourite book of the year so far — Mapping the Mind by Rita Carter. A fantastic journey through neuro science and neuro psychology.

21st book of 2010

My 21st book of 2010 is Mindfield, by Lone Frank – how brain science is changing our world.

poem translation, from end-july 05

We were given a poem in Cyrillic. This is what I think it said. I have no idea what it really said. Rocks this creamy wandering trail krumbles forward But I realised hope is out for me backpacking over a bitumen path this rolling over road never breaking bones honeypot should take clovering no oncology read more »