My favorite: “The first draft is just you telling yourself the story.” – Terry Pratchett
Today would have been my dear old Mum’s 84th birthday. I wish I could give her a hug, like I do in my dreams. It’s also the anniversary of my husband first finding my name on the net in 2002 (after 28 years apart) then that hug and a promise to explore the possibilities of love, again.
I think it was Mum’s way of hugging me… bringing my love back to me.
My Knight
In the afternoon of my life,
settled,
content and comfortable
in my alone-ness
you question me!
You destroy
my strong defenses,
obliterate
my sense and reason
to let you in!
For my heart,
bow wave of confusion,
tense terror times
of doubt and fear
~ unknown ~
risk everything,
my ordered now!
The colours of my life
changing to a
different hue…
You terrify me!
Wanting – needing
arms that enclose
a broken heart…
Make it whole again!
Frances Macaulay Forde © 2002
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The White Gate
The path is Agapanthus strewn
freedom for women colours;
green and purple heads bob
in the Freo Doctor, interrupted
by blossoms which match the gate.
Hung upon squat solid upright stone,
it swings inwards, inviting entry
to this secret garden, lusted with
love, Christmas feasts, familial
fecundity, rapturously shared.
Reluctantly closed until next year…
Frances Macaulay Forde © 2015
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Another excellent manifestation of Robert Lee’s 2 page scripts posted on the web for anyone to use – very well done!
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Interesting list.
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Can’t wait to see this – I’m a huge fan of Clint’s direction.
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Lots of good ‘rules’ on writing fantasy here.
I love fantasy. I love reading it, I love watching it, and most of all, I love writing it. There’s something so incredibly liberating about letting your mind run wild with infinite possibilities. Because, really, the only thing that limits the creation of fantasy is our own imaginations.

But how, exactly, does someone create a “real” fantasy world? Because by definition, fantasy means something that is impossible or improbable. So how on earth can it be “real”?
*Shrugs* Beats me! But let’s see if we can flesh out some possibilities.
First up, even though it’s fantasy, there still have to be limits. Otherwise the fantasy just becomes chaos. And nobody likes chaos—it’s gritty and difficult to read. You get lost and caught up in the nuances. It’s better to refine the scope of the fantasy than it is to have no rules in place. A good example for this is…
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For lovers of books, bookshops will always entice.
I’ve mentioned my favorite bookshop, nestled in Ennistymon, County Clare, Ireland is also a Literary Centre, run by Jessie Lendennie, publisher of Salmon Press. A meeting place for those in the poetry scene in Ireland where Jessie is both necessary and influential.
Across the oceans, here on the Cafe Strip in Fremantle, Elizabeth’s Bookshop has long been a place to fall into soft couches with a favorite tome and lose yourself for a while.
MillPointCaffeBookshop in South Perth serves coffee and is a favorite haunt for a writer friend who literally immerses himself in words, while he creates.
While Boffins Bookshop in Williams Street in Perth City specialize…
The Boffin
Bookshops are like lovers,
they numb in black & white
then seduce you with colour,
titillate and tempt your soul
until you finally let go,
find the courage to close
the book ~ pages which leave
you gasping The breath of air
on your face feels like a slap.
Frances Macaulay Forde © 2004
Finalist “Inner City Life” Literary Competition 2004.
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Moving In
“The teaspoons go
in the first section
of the drying rack
and don’t get put away.”
Like whores with their
sex on display, they’re
used often so
why keep getting them out?
Frances Macaulay Forde © 2003
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