So that’s the plotting done. Now it’s just… typing. Which is great and also daunting.

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The world’s richest man and most powerful man bitching about each other like mean girls. Meanwhile the climate is in meltdown, there are at least 3 international confrontations that could lead to world wars, and dictators are seizing power everywhere. I’m off to watch Midsomer Murders.

Read: [The House of My Mother](https://micro.blog/books/9781668065419) by Shari Franke 📚

Read: The House of My Mother by Shari Franke 📚 What life was actually like for the kids of picture perfect but abusive 8 Passengers vlogger Ruby Franke. Gets the nuances and complications over better than the Netflix doc, including the spineless and acquiescent father. #booksky

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Read: Presumed Guilty by Scott Turow 📚

Courtroom thriller that actually uses the legal procedures and tactics for its twists, and plays with the reader’s knowledge of Presumed Innocent. Class.

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Read: How to Lose a Country by Ece Temelkuran 📚

Turkish writer who’s fled Erdogan tries so hard to stay humane, humorous and hopeful despite the pandemic of populist demagogues. She almost succeeds.

Watched/went to a webinar about making money from short stories. The good news is that there are many more outlets for my genre than I thought. The bad news is that ‘payment’ is not really a thing. Good for just getting stuff out there anyhow.

Read: Black Money by Ross Macdonald 📚

A classic noir thriller apparently, but felt more like it appealed to the 1960s desire for genre fiction to be profound.

Read: The Rule of Stephens by Timothy L. Taylor 📚

Elizabeth Holmes-alike has some kind of existential crisis over her biotech startup after miraculously surviving when the plane she’s on crashes. At least that’s the set up, but it’s never really paid off. Unsatisfying.

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Read: Station Eleven by Emily St. John Mandel 📚

One of those high concept books that falls in love with its premise and gets tedious after a while.

A 16 year old skateboarder - baseball cap, plaid shirt - takes repeated runs at jumping off an 18 inch concrete step on the concrete plaza. Every time, he falls off, hands fly out behind him as he crashes onto his arse. He gets up, grins, does it over again.

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Art and culture has gone to shit

Commendably long and thoughtful piece by Spencer Kornhaber in The Atlantic arguing that Substack’s @tedgoia ‘s declinism in essays about 21st Art And Culture is over pessimistic. Instinctively, I want it to agree with Ted Gioia, but Kornhaber’s main argument is that artists are being just as creative, but faster, because (essentially) The Internet. Trouble is, that The Internet demands reams of content creation, not thinking, so the actual content created is cosmetic and puerile.

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Try new ‘Woombitz’, the perfect BBQ crunchy snack for the menstrual woman. Artisanal and free-from most things, except hormones.

Two twenties women on main street are wandering up to blokes and asking them something… it’s all fun and not sketchy but who knows what it is. One of them takes a photo of the other talking to the bloke (or occasionally woman).

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Everyone is not Trump

My therapist once pointed out that ‘everyone is not your mother’ - ie don’t respond to everyone like they’re a malign narcissist. Dont let that dynamic dominate everything. But that’s how the world seems to be reacting to Trump and his fascist minions. I heard a UK politician talk about the increasing price of eggs the other day. Egg prices haven’t increased much in the UK. They were picking up on US issues.

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A tiny woman slides past slowly on a huge Harley chopper her hands reaching way above her head to grip the handlebars. It’s way too big for her. Dudes sitting at a pub table on the pavement notice and hold their hands up, mimicking her odd position.

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Finished reading: The Survivors by Jane Harper 📚

As ever, quality small town murder mystery, intelligent and grown up.

Finished reading: the company by Robert LIttell 📚

Long, suspense-free fictionalised history of the CIA in novel form. I’m sure the CIA approved it.

Door

I must look like I’m meditating. I’m not. I’m waiting to die. I sit, foursquare on a bric a brac dining chair behind the empty boho cafe counter, palms on my thighs, waiting for impact. I’m waiting for the sound of an old school shop doorbell, the kind designed to call staff running from their back room when a customer arrives. I’m fighting an inchoate, terror-soaked impulse to flee, with the only thing I have: intense concentration.

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Voyage

I scuttled from the quay down the ship’s gangway, the overhead rigging clattering against the masts and booms in the early summer evening. No-one observed me. The local fisherman were out trawling for herring and cod, or settled into the fug of the village’s inn. I did not want to elicit questions about the antecedents of a clearly affluent man of the cloth skulking on board a schooner flying a unidentifiable flag.

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​HuffPost making a song and dance about the 'hilarious' way a CNN presenter kept returning to a question that the interviewee didn't want to answer.

The US media must be incredibly supine for this to be remarkable. That exact tactic is utterly normal in the UK www.huffpost.com/entry/abb…

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