<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2229233477710344043</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:05:29.807Z</updated><category term='writing'/><title type='text'>Henny's House</title><subtitle type='html'>Where I sit and prevaricate on my writing and sometimes even get some done</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Henny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12178601218339593979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R661A0p9xHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WZqLzBOho0M/S220/tsav1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2229233477710344043.post-6798662615057731292</id><published>2008-02-26T15:27:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:52:26.987Z</updated><title type='text'>Sponsors Needed</title><content type='html'>Just doing something to help out here because I said I would. Here's Nan Cassidy from Tunesmith ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R8QyjUp9xJI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Nv0j6iFdPl8/s1600-h/avatar6_1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171313854549705874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R8QyjUp9xJI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Nv0j6iFdPl8/s320/avatar6_1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’m Nan Cassidy, President and CEO ot Tunesmith Media and Entertainment. I was recently named to National Association Of Record Industry Professionals-NARIP's "Best in the Biz" list for 2007 in the category of "Top Radio Promotions Exec".Tunesmith.net is a songwriting site which focuses on serious songwriters trying to get major cuts. We are hosting our 8th annual Tunesmith Event April 3-5, 2008 in Nashville, TN. The event will be held at the Embassy Suites with numerous professionals attending including those from Universal Music Publishing Group, Nashville.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We will be promoting to a large internet audience as well as direct marketing to the large music industry in Nashville. We will also be targeting the captive audience we will have assembled at our multi-tiered event.I am hoping to be able to convince your company to help sponsor this event. We will advertise your product and services to a focused demographic group in a distinct way which I am sure would generate business for your company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a sponsor, for example, your company will be advertised on all our media releases and interviews. We will have hyperlinks to your site from our sites. We can pass out samples and information about your company at the event. All emails, flyers, brochures, and mailings would have your company logo and/or contact information.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We can also place your banner up at the event and provide an area to promote your goods and services. You can leave a powerful and lasting impression with attendees and guests.Please contact me at your earliest convenience to discuss this opportunity which can benefit all concerned.Sincerely,Nan Cassidy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Event Page:&lt;a href="http://www.tunesmith.net/events/Tunesmithpartners.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.tunesmith.net/events/Tunesmithpartners.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tunesmith Sponsorship Opportunity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What You Get&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Title Sponsorship (ex Welcome to 2008 Tunesmith sponsored by WXYZ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Name recognition on all Tunesmith 2008 Event internet promotions and marketing materials including local Nashville newspapers, magazines and including the official Tunesmith 2008 Program which will be distributed to all attendees, judges and invited guests in the music industry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Advertising items placed in goodie bag given to all attendees, judges and invited guests including CD'S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Your company's banner on our message board that recieves over 2 million hits per month for a period of 12 months with guaranteed renewal options with a link back to your website. (We are limiting advertisers on our message board to ONLY Event Sponsors)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Your company banner provided by you will be displayed during meet and greet, at the Venue down on Broadway during the Thursday night April 3rd event AND the finals on Saturday night April 5th at Code Blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Investment ....1500.00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Paid in advance via paypal invoice)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you're interested in this opportunity for your business email us &lt;a href="mailto:info@tunesmith.net"&gt;info@tunesmith.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We accept agency advertisers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nan CassidyPresident/CEO Tunesmith Media and Entertainment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dennis Management1002 18th Avenue South&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nashville, TN 37212&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;812-608-0686&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2229233477710344043-6798662615057731292?l=hennyshouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6798662615057731292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2229233477710344043&amp;postID=6798662615057731292' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/6798662615057731292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/6798662615057731292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/2008/02/sponsors-needed.html' title='Sponsors Needed'/><author><name>Henny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12178601218339593979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R661A0p9xHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WZqLzBOho0M/S220/tsav1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R8QyjUp9xJI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Nv0j6iFdPl8/s72-c/avatar6_1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2229233477710344043.post-2275884112557252314</id><published>2008-02-09T09:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:52:27.395Z</updated><title type='text'>Tunesmith</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R613Skp9xGI/AAAAAAAAAHA/qq8cX5MWGZc/s1600-h/Kailee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164915508624868450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R613Skp9xGI/AAAAAAAAAHA/qq8cX5MWGZc/s320/Kailee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For my writing, I'm aiming, at least until I resume my studies in September, to write around 500 words a day. It's not much, but I need to be reasonable about my time management. If I find I can write more, that's only a bonus. Gone back to Kailee. She's about to follow a bunch of villagers who've gone up a mountain after a dangerous bear-type beast, determined to deal with the bear before anyone else loses their life. But things don't always go as planned, do they? Kailee's trip up the mountain is where her story begins. Here she is again, if you'd forgotten how she looks. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm about ready to put up my first lyric for critique. Have found a great forum - &lt;a href="http://www.tunesmith.net/"&gt;www.tunesmith.net&lt;/a&gt; - and very friendly bunch of people. I hope I can grow into songwriting as I continue to grow with my writing. Btw, &lt;em&gt;Heal the Pain&lt;/em&gt; is now titled &lt;em&gt;Feel Like I'm Living Again&lt;/em&gt;. (Much better as I think that Bon Jovi had a hit called HTP). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got the idea for this one from an article I read on the internet: &lt;em&gt;Seven Ways to Get Over an Ex&lt;/em&gt; by Caitlin Ascolese - full of practical advice on how to remind yourself how very awful things were so you don't go back to him again. The song was to have a similar title, based on this article, with a hard, unforgiving edge to the lyric. But as I started writing, I found a character who had done all these things -- like writing down hurtful things that had been done and said, and sticking them on post-it notes around the house -- she basically followed all the advice, and it just wasn't making things better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got another three songs I'm working on now, and at some point I'm going to have to record these and put them up at Tunesmith so I can get the songs critiqued as well as the lyrics. Once I've got a few mp3 files together, I'll probably get a myspace or soundclick account and put them up for the world to hear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that's a thought to give me the collywobbles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2229233477710344043-2275884112557252314?l=hennyshouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2275884112557252314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2229233477710344043&amp;postID=2275884112557252314' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/2275884112557252314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/2275884112557252314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/2008/02/for-my-writing-im-aiming-at-least-until.html' title='Tunesmith'/><author><name>Henny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12178601218339593979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R661A0p9xHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WZqLzBOho0M/S220/tsav1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R613Skp9xGI/AAAAAAAAAHA/qq8cX5MWGZc/s72-c/Kailee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2229233477710344043.post-4291643154871245898</id><published>2008-02-02T16:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:52:27.560Z</updated><title type='text'>A Little Torn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R6SVt-PbCII/AAAAAAAAAGw/pcuio4hqzr8/s1600-h/MUSIC569"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162415689907767426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R6SVt-PbCII/AAAAAAAAAGw/pcuio4hqzr8/s320/MUSIC569" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I've deferred my studies until September, when the homeschooling is over. It feels a little strange to have a bit of spare time on my hands. I feel I can indulge in some un-guilty pleasures like reading for myself, or even getting back to my writing. Kailee's been on my mind the last couple of days, and I think I'm ready to go back and see what she's up to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But before that I have a song to finish. I wrote &lt;em&gt;If I still Love You&lt;/em&gt; last week, and am working on &lt;em&gt;Heal the Pain&lt;/em&gt; today, to finish this coming week. Well, you know ... my father's done it, my husband's done it, and I've often wondered if I could do it. So having added songwriting to my creative endeavours, I can now spend my spare time feeling torn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a nice feeling, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2229233477710344043-4291643154871245898?l=hennyshouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4291643154871245898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2229233477710344043&amp;postID=4291643154871245898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/4291643154871245898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/4291643154871245898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/2008/02/little-torn.html' title='A Little Torn'/><author><name>Henny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12178601218339593979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R661A0p9xHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WZqLzBOho0M/S220/tsav1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R6SVt-PbCII/AAAAAAAAAGw/pcuio4hqzr8/s72-c/MUSIC569' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2229233477710344043.post-8998125629445051667</id><published>2007-11-01T15:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:52:27.933Z</updated><title type='text'>Holding on</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Ryn5IQPA50I/AAAAAAAAAGE/OR7wpRBlAJs/s1600-h/autumn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127903570930231106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Ryn5IQPA50I/AAAAAAAAAGE/OR7wpRBlAJs/s320/autumn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the last entry I made here was the last time I gave any thought to my writing, let alone anything else creative. A busy summer, followed by a half term homeschooling my youngest, and squeezing my own study in around that and the rest of the family have put paid to any writing time I might normally have. But the homeschooling situation has changed now, and we're doing flexi-schooling - two days at home, three at school, which is much better for my own study, even if I still don't have time to write. All I can do with regard to the creative process right now is make notes and carefully consider deeper themes as I study literature. At least it's something. Haven't heard from Aberrant Dreams re &lt;em&gt;Destination&lt;/em&gt; yet. I'll hold on a little longer. The submission guidelines said a five month wait. I think this story was the last submission I made at Critique Circle, and that was back in April. It's autumn now. I'm missing my writing dreadfully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2229233477710344043-8998125629445051667?l=hennyshouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8998125629445051667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2229233477710344043&amp;postID=8998125629445051667' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/8998125629445051667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/8998125629445051667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/2007/11/holding-on.html' title='Holding on'/><author><name>Henny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12178601218339593979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R661A0p9xHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WZqLzBOho0M/S220/tsav1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Ryn5IQPA50I/AAAAAAAAAGE/OR7wpRBlAJs/s72-c/autumn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2229233477710344043.post-6238472350852590227</id><published>2007-07-06T21:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:52:28.731Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Ro6ygXIbbfI/AAAAAAAAAF8/5DcanGHPKik/s1600-h/dulpic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084197298382794226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Ro6ygXIbbfI/AAAAAAAAAF8/5DcanGHPKik/s320/dulpic2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A litttle rough, but that's about it. I don't know exactly how it would sound, unless someone actually manufactured one. A little similar to the dulcimer, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's played on the lap, as there's no neck. Like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084195387122347458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Ro6wxHIbbcI/AAAAAAAAAFk/L_nabjEoAS0/s320/jeanritchie.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.richardandmimi.com/collaborators.html"&gt;http://www.richardandmimi.com/collaborators.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2229233477710344043-6238472350852590227?l=hennyshouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6238472350852590227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2229233477710344043&amp;postID=6238472350852590227' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/6238472350852590227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/6238472350852590227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/2007/07/litttle-rough-but-thats-about-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Henny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12178601218339593979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R661A0p9xHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WZqLzBOho0M/S220/tsav1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Ro6ygXIbbfI/AAAAAAAAAF8/5DcanGHPKik/s72-c/dulpic2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2229233477710344043.post-7512943560756196246</id><published>2007-07-03T18:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-04T09:09:21.247Z</updated><title type='text'>Kailee meez</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://images.meez.com/user15/03/03/0303_10015633661.gif" border="0" /&gt;Heheh. Thanks to Kimber for introducing me to Meez.com. That was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's a more light-hearted Kailee than in the picture I drew myself. Clearly she has no idea what lies ahead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited to change from bow &amp; arrow to sword.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited again to add - if you want to make you own meez at &lt;a href="http://www.meez.com/"&gt;www.meez.com&lt;/a&gt; please quote _Kailee_ when asked who referred you. That way we earn five coinz each.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2229233477710344043-7512943560756196246?l=hennyshouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7512943560756196246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2229233477710344043&amp;postID=7512943560756196246' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/7512943560756196246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/7512943560756196246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/2007/07/kailee-meez.html' title='Kailee meez'/><author><name>Henny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12178601218339593979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R661A0p9xHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WZqLzBOho0M/S220/tsav1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2229233477710344043.post-5841366973446298400</id><published>2007-07-03T13:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:52:28.906Z</updated><title type='text'>Digging Deeper - How Literary Criticism Helps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RopYS3IbbaI/AAAAAAAAAFU/sf7AQrF5IhM/s1600-h/BUILD021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082972210501217698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RopYS3IbbaI/AAAAAAAAAFU/sf7AQrF5IhM/s320/BUILD021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the many things I struggle with while crafting a tale is how to find the deeper themes, the message. The point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you want to write a story that really moves your readers, and not one that they'll put down, and think, 'so what?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, help is at hand. Visit The Toasted Scimitar, where Ardyth (the Dreaded One) discusses how Literary Criticism can be an invaluable tool in the revision of your work; something that helps you to dig deeper, and unearth those hidden messages you never knew were there. This is a clever, well executed article with a wonderful illustration demonstrating how to find and draw out the deeper themes of your story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't pass this one by. I've added it to my writing resources folder. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.toasted-scimitar.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.toasted-scimitar.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2229233477710344043-5841366973446298400?l=hennyshouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5841366973446298400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2229233477710344043&amp;postID=5841366973446298400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/5841366973446298400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/5841366973446298400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/2007/07/dig-deeper-how-literary-criticism-helps.html' title='Digging Deeper - How Literary Criticism Helps'/><author><name>Henny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12178601218339593979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R661A0p9xHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WZqLzBOho0M/S220/tsav1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RopYS3IbbaI/AAAAAAAAAFU/sf7AQrF5IhM/s72-c/BUILD021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2229233477710344043.post-1190124091639408176</id><published>2007-07-01T10:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:52:29.019Z</updated><title type='text'>Keys to Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RoeC3nIbbXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/dL0FFV-ZEO4/s1600-h/m_a15601e72c26a2924c83fc1750a9ff4b%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082174596419644786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RoeC3nIbbXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/dL0FFV-ZEO4/s320/m_a15601e72c26a2924c83fc1750a9ff4b%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In memory of Claire &amp;amp; Jenny Stoddart, two wonderful girls from Lowestoft who died together with their best friend and two other people in a car crash on 1st July 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/keystodeath"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/keystodeath&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please do not leave your comments here&lt;/strong&gt; - leave them on the Keys to Death blog where Claire and Jenny's family and friends can see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2229233477710344043-1190124091639408176?l=hennyshouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1190124091639408176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2229233477710344043&amp;postID=1190124091639408176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/1190124091639408176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/1190124091639408176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/2007/07/keys-to-death.html' title='Keys to Death'/><author><name>Henny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12178601218339593979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R661A0p9xHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WZqLzBOho0M/S220/tsav1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RoeC3nIbbXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/dL0FFV-ZEO4/s72-c/m_a15601e72c26a2924c83fc1750a9ff4b%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2229233477710344043.post-7246311198391179887</id><published>2007-07-01T10:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:52:29.201Z</updated><title type='text'>So far so good...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RoeAEnIbbWI/AAAAAAAAAE0/TyqSpFcjy7w/s1600-h/dulcpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082171521223060834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RoeAEnIbbWI/AAAAAAAAAE0/TyqSpFcjy7w/s400/dulcpic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My scanner doesn't want to play greyscale games, which is why my sketches have a sepia tone. Here's what I have so far. The outline around the fret board looks rather like the traditional lute, but I haven't found a design I'm happy with yet, despite a myriad of notes - all of which are in the bin. The problem is, while the real Dulcimer has a beautiful sound, I wanted a richer tonal quality, one that would carry further. That means I need to have a deeper and wider body. This lute shape would work for that, but I also have to consider ergonomics. If the instrument is to be played on the lap -- which I wanted -- a wider, guitar shape wouldn't work, and neither would the rounded back of the lute. It looks like I'm going to end up with something very close to the Dulcimer after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still haven't found a name. Any tips on making up names, anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2229233477710344043-7246311198391179887?l=hennyshouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7246311198391179887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2229233477710344043&amp;postID=7246311198391179887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/7246311198391179887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/7246311198391179887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/2007/07/so-far-so-good.html' title='So far so good...'/><author><name>Henny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12178601218339593979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R661A0p9xHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WZqLzBOho0M/S220/tsav1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RoeAEnIbbWI/AAAAAAAAAE0/TyqSpFcjy7w/s72-c/dulcpic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2229233477710344043.post-8341513544765514924</id><published>2007-06-29T11:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:52:29.393Z</updated><title type='text'>Sweet song</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RoTvgnIbbUI/AAAAAAAAAEk/u7TyL_t4cI0/s1600-h/dulcimer1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081449623119949122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RoTvgnIbbUI/AAAAAAAAAEk/u7TyL_t4cI0/s320/dulcimer1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;I don't think I've seen a more beautiful instrument. This is the Dulcimer, and the inspiration for the instrument in my story. Isn't is wonderful? I love the name, too, which means &lt;em&gt;sweet song&lt;/em&gt;, although I still need to find my own name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Find out a bit more about it, and listen to a sample of music here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oddmusic.com/gallery/om11400.html"&gt;http://www.oddmusic.com/gallery/om11400.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2229233477710344043-8341513544765514924?l=hennyshouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8341513544765514924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2229233477710344043&amp;postID=8341513544765514924' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/8341513544765514924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/8341513544765514924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/2007/06/sweet-song.html' title='Sweet song'/><author><name>Henny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12178601218339593979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R661A0p9xHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WZqLzBOho0M/S220/tsav1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RoTvgnIbbUI/AAAAAAAAAEk/u7TyL_t4cI0/s72-c/dulcimer1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2229233477710344043.post-4741472036561381227</id><published>2007-06-28T16:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:52:29.515Z</updated><title type='text'>Cyber Book Launch - Magic Lost, Trouble Found</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RoP2FnIbbTI/AAAAAAAAAEc/2ThN65vEe1c/s1600-h/MLTF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081175380868164914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RoP2FnIbbTI/AAAAAAAAAEc/2ThN65vEe1c/s320/MLTF.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you never heard of a cyber-launch book party, pop over to the Star Captains' Daughter sister site, &lt;a href="http://www.enduringromance.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.enduringromance.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; and find out what it's all about. Here, Star Captains' author, Kimber An, reviews and heralds new releases, joined by other writers and authors from the blogosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It took me a couple of days to recover from the last one, and then we had to clear up, repaint, replaster the ceiling...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today Kimber reviews &lt;em&gt;Magic Lost, Trouble Found&lt;/em&gt;, and features an exclusive interview with the book's author, &lt;strong&gt;Lisa Shearin&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you've just been published, &lt;a href="http://www.enduringromance/"&gt;enduringromance&lt;/a&gt; is a great place to get seen. Despite the title, it's a genre-friendly blog. Just ask for Kimber An. She shouts louder than anyone else I know. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2229233477710344043-4741472036561381227?l=hennyshouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4741472036561381227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2229233477710344043&amp;postID=4741472036561381227' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/4741472036561381227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/4741472036561381227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/2007/06/cyber-book-launch-magic-lost-trouble.html' title='Cyber Book Launch - Magic Lost, Trouble Found'/><author><name>Henny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12178601218339593979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R661A0p9xHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WZqLzBOho0M/S220/tsav1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RoP2FnIbbTI/AAAAAAAAAEc/2ThN65vEe1c/s72-c/MLTF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2229233477710344043.post-1146639537102845885</id><published>2007-06-27T21:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-27T21:26:22.432Z</updated><title type='text'>Strange instruments</title><content type='html'>So, this new story centers around a musical instrument. I had a name for it, but it has hard consonants and clipped vowels. Doesn't work.  I need something softer. It's a stringed instrument. Perhaps I should draw that, too, and see if I come up with any names. *pauses to Google 'strange/unusual musical instruments' for inspiration*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heck... &lt;a href="http://www.oddmusic.com/gallery/om13110.html"&gt;http://www.oddmusic.com/gallery/om13110.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodness... &lt;a href="http://www.oddmusic.com/gallery/om24750.html"&gt;http://www.oddmusic.com/gallery/om24750.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best... &lt;a href="http://www.oddmusic.com/gallery/om25500.html"&gt;http://www.oddmusic.com/gallery/om25500.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oddmusic.com/gallery/om33250.html"&gt;http://www.oddmusic.com/gallery/om33250.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... needs to be easily transportable, something handheld. But at least now I have somewhere to start. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2229233477710344043-1146639537102845885?l=hennyshouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1146639537102845885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2229233477710344043&amp;postID=1146639537102845885' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/1146639537102845885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/1146639537102845885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/2007/06/strange-instruments.html' title='Strange instruments'/><author><name>Henny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12178601218339593979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R661A0p9xHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WZqLzBOho0M/S220/tsav1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2229233477710344043.post-3680859679053609823</id><published>2007-06-27T20:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:52:29.815Z</updated><title type='text'>So I did...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RoLF9nIbbRI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ikEihekv2IE/s1600-h/Kailee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080840991894367506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RoLF9nIbbRI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ikEihekv2IE/s320/Kailee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RoLEZnIbbQI/AAAAAAAAAEE/E-pjhBBUE_Q/s1600-h/Kailee.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had to put aside the book I’ve been trying and failing to write for the last six years. I made so many changes to it, and got so tied up in knots over it, that I forgot the point of the story. I’ve spent a long time trying to press on with it, but it has feelings of deep inadequacy attached to it. My decision to put it aside wasn’t easy. I like to complete something once I’ve started it. But someone recently said to me, &lt;em&gt;if it’s not working, move on and do something else&lt;/em&gt;. Seemed so simple put like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve left it having written a couple of chapters I’m happy with, so I look forward to going back to it another time. &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've just completed the first two chapters of another story I’ve been brewing, and I feel better. Those six years are not wasted time because I've been on a steep learning curve. My writing has improved, and my approach to this one is entirely different. Nothing is ever wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the pic? My new protagonist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2229233477710344043-3680859679053609823?l=hennyshouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3680859679053609823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2229233477710344043&amp;postID=3680859679053609823' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/3680859679053609823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/3680859679053609823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/2007/06/so-i-did.html' title='So I did...'/><author><name>Henny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12178601218339593979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R661A0p9xHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WZqLzBOho0M/S220/tsav1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RoLF9nIbbRI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ikEihekv2IE/s72-c/Kailee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2229233477710344043.post-7132976706979104736</id><published>2007-06-18T13:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:52:29.970Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>My choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RnaRm9ewgqI/AAAAAAAAAD8/twF1JTYDyTw/s1600-h/Love+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077405728431440546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RnaRm9ewgqI/AAAAAAAAAD8/twF1JTYDyTw/s200/Love+heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's a little known secret, and one that recently saved my marriage of fifteen years: love is a choice. If you practice it even while you don't feel it, it's entirely possible to experience a gradual restoration of what was there before, and you wake up one day and suddenly it's all come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes things can slide. I haven't done much of my own writing over the last nine months. Plenty of essays, but not much for myself. So over the last couple of months I've been looking forward to finishing my study so I could get on with writing my novel, and work on the couple of short stories I have on the boil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only now my final paper is out of the way, and study is over until September, I find myself in a kind of involuntary hiatus. What happened? Four weeks ago I was itching to write, and now I just can't be arsed. It's not writer's block - I don't believe in that - I just don't feel like doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone said to me once that you should only write when you feel like it, otherwise the pleasure quickly goes. But I think sometimes it's important to push on through that. Because what if the desire never comes back? That's not a nice thought, is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time I choose to write, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2229233477710344043-7132976706979104736?l=hennyshouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7132976706979104736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2229233477710344043&amp;postID=7132976706979104736' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/7132976706979104736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/7132976706979104736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-choice.html' title='My choice'/><author><name>Henny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12178601218339593979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R661A0p9xHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WZqLzBOho0M/S220/tsav1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RnaRm9ewgqI/AAAAAAAAAD8/twF1JTYDyTw/s72-c/Love+heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2229233477710344043.post-7796192152562886415</id><published>2007-06-14T08:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:52:30.206Z</updated><title type='text'>Why Critique Circle?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RnEAvNewgkI/AAAAAAAAADM/VwSIK9qQVPI/s1600-h/New+Image.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075839066095780418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RnEAvNewgkI/AAAAAAAAADM/VwSIK9qQVPI/s320/New+Image.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recently took a look at some of my writing from this time last year. It was cringeworthy at best. But the last story I put up for review at CC, a few weeks ago, had some very positive feedback, and my writing has clearly improved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why? Well, firstly because I bit the bullet and put it up for review in the first place. If I'd never done that, I'd never have known how awful it was. Secondly, I took to heart the advice I was given, and worked on the aspects of my writing that needed improving. Thirdly, I kept on writing, even when I couldn't see any marked improvement. And I critiqued. Critiqueing other people's writing is a wonderful way to learn to spot the errors you make in your own, because it's hard to look subjectively at your own work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made friends, and my confidence has improved. And I've read some very good stories, too. Critique Circle is a community of writers from all levels, from those new to the craft, to seasoned, published writers, and in my experience, the feedback is always useful, no matter who critiques.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you're interested in writing, click on the link at the side and go have a look. You'll be glad you did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2229233477710344043-7796192152562886415?l=hennyshouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7796192152562886415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2229233477710344043&amp;postID=7796192152562886415' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/7796192152562886415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/7796192152562886415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/2007/06/why-critique-circle.html' title='Why Critique Circle?'/><author><name>Henny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12178601218339593979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R661A0p9xHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WZqLzBOho0M/S220/tsav1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/RnEAvNewgkI/AAAAAAAAADM/VwSIK9qQVPI/s72-c/New+Image.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2229233477710344043.post-8389615825231630937</id><published>2007-06-13T12:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:52:31.207Z</updated><title type='text'>Mother ducks &amp; Marshes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm_tudewgeI/AAAAAAAAACc/LZ-oaLwdCgI/s1600-h/PICT0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075536687513240034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm_tudewgeI/AAAAAAAAACc/LZ-oaLwdCgI/s320/PICT0018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me &amp; Mr. B took a picnic to the marshes today. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm_n59ewgYI/AAAAAAAAABs/SXS416jSUsQ/s1600-h/PICT0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This beautiful place is a five minute cycle ride from our home, so we went on our bikes. Gorgeous weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm_vC9ewgfI/AAAAAAAAACk/8Fm0TsXG_58/s1600-h/PICT0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075538139212186098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm_vC9ewgfI/AAAAAAAAACk/8Fm0TsXG_58/s320/PICT0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Mother duck...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm_wZNewggI/AAAAAAAAACs/6lkTnChNGMI/s1600-h/PICT0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075539620975903234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm_wZNewggI/AAAAAAAAACs/6lkTnChNGMI/s320/PICT0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...and ducklings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm_xddewghI/AAAAAAAAAC0/NelOr2tgYEg/s1600-h/PICT0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075540793501975058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm_xddewghI/AAAAAAAAAC0/NelOr2tgYEg/s320/PICT0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Very dramatic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm_zvtewgjI/AAAAAAAAADE/KKeQOUlYtWs/s1600-h/PICT0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075543306057843250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm_zvtewgjI/AAAAAAAAADE/KKeQOUlYtWs/s320/PICT0024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Beautiful poppies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2229233477710344043-8389615825231630937?l=hennyshouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8389615825231630937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2229233477710344043&amp;postID=8389615825231630937' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/8389615825231630937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/8389615825231630937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/2007/06/me-mr.html' title='Mother ducks &amp; Marshes'/><author><name>Henny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12178601218339593979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R661A0p9xHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WZqLzBOho0M/S220/tsav1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm_tudewgeI/AAAAAAAAACc/LZ-oaLwdCgI/s72-c/PICT0018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2229233477710344043.post-1612576859015799093</id><published>2007-06-12T11:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:52:31.710Z</updated><title type='text'>Sleep Matters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm6E6dewgOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/b3aNKArOMJk/s1600-h/sleep+deprivation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075139969974042850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm6E6dewgOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/b3aNKArOMJk/s320/sleep+deprivation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who suffer from insomnia, real insomnia, who have tried the lavender and chamomile, tried the relaxations techniques, tried the diets, and can lie awake all night after taking enough sedatives to knock out an elephant for a fortnight, and who have a sleep deficit running into years, this machine might be the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.sky.com/skynews/article/0,,30000-1264358,00.html"&gt;http://news.sky.com/skynews/article/0,,30000-1264358,00.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems the device not only produces a good night’s sleep, but can also cram the benefit of eight hours sleep into just two or three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the idea of trascranial magnetic stimulation – magnetic signals sent through the scalp and skull into the brain – puts you off trying it, then you don’t, and probably never have really experienced insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I’d give it a go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DESTINATION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;When the moment you have been waiting for is torn away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm7lStewgSI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wDBnRDHiDMs/s1600-h/b20light_fx053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075245939702137122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm7lStewgSI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wDBnRDHiDMs/s200/b20light_fx053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Jennifer had almost reached him. She reached out with her hand. Their fingers touched. Their eyes locked. Then she was gone. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jennifer slipped an arm around his waist. ‘Let’s get you some help.’ Jensen noted her raised eyebrow as she took in his firmer, fitter physique. He held back a smile.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'I brought something back for you.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Military-base cleaner Eugene Jensen is in love with physicist Captain Jennifer Stanford. But will she ever notice him? The two excerpts above are from the beginning and end of my short story &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Destination&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Track its progress here as I submit it to online publications, and find out how Jensen gets from A to B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/06/07 - Submitted to Aberrant Dreams&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2229233477710344043-1612576859015799093?l=hennyshouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1612576859015799093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2229233477710344043&amp;postID=1612576859015799093' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/1612576859015799093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/1612576859015799093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/2007/06/sleep-matters.html' title='Sleep Matters'/><author><name>Henny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12178601218339593979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R661A0p9xHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WZqLzBOho0M/S220/tsav1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm6E6dewgOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/b3aNKArOMJk/s72-c/sleep+deprivation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2229233477710344043.post-2372561249210795434</id><published>2007-06-11T04:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:52:31.919Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I took the approach to this first post that I take to the first line of one of my stories. &lt;em&gt;It's got to hook.&lt;/em&gt; But after working on it a week, and having nothing to show on my blog, I figured I'd better just get on with it. Hook who, anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's the virtual version of my home-base. This is for me, really, to help with my writing, my study, and other things that matter, but if other people stop by and get help for themselves, then that’s good too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What matters? Well, in no particular order, writing and study, as I mentioned, also sleep, global warming, restless legs, and learning to play the guitar. Other things will pop up along the way. I believe everyone learns/does something new everyday, so here's mine for today - never had a blog before. My thanks to good buddy Kimber An &lt;a href="http://starcaptainsdaughter.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://starcaptainsdaughter.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; for helping me get started here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else? I’ll also review books as I read them, aka Kimber, and put up the odd interview related to those things above that matter, with links to useful sites/other blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the study – I’m aiming to start a BA (Honours) in English Language and Literature in 2009. I’ve just completed An Introduction to the Humanities, and this year will be taking Approaching Literature. So, 10 texts to read over the summer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pride and Prejudice&lt;/em&gt;, Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Top Girls&lt;/em&gt;, Caryl Churchill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Great Expectations&lt;/em&gt;, Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Doll’s House&lt;/em&gt;, Henrik Ibsen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Othello&lt;/em&gt;, William Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;King Henry V&lt;/em&gt;, William Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As You Like It&lt;/em&gt;, William Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Frankenstein&lt;/em&gt;:1818 text, Mary Shelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fathers and Sons&lt;/em&gt;, I S Turgenev&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Color Purple&lt;/em&gt;, Alice Walker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m looking forward to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm3FOtewgNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/fJCtFD-EIpc/s1600-h/canal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074929211633860818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm3FOtewgNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/fJCtFD-EIpc/s320/canal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited to add a picture for Kimber. It's hard to find one without the kids in. Here's one of the canal my brother lives on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2229233477710344043-2372561249210795434?l=hennyshouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2372561249210795434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2229233477710344043&amp;postID=2372561249210795434' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/2372561249210795434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2229233477710344043/posts/default/2372561249210795434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hennyshouse.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-took-approach-to-this-first-post-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Henny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12178601218339593979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/R661A0p9xHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WZqLzBOho0M/S220/tsav1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p01Ljh3os1Q/Rm3FOtewgNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/fJCtFD-EIpc/s72-c/canal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry></feed>
