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- A Greek Matinée, the manuscript I’m currently working on (and hope soon you can read your own copy all nicely bound by a great publisher), is a tale set mainly in Greece. I’d travelled there to immerse in things most Ancient, walk streets and pathways of our “cradle of western culture”. In preparation I’d attempted to learn to read Ancient Greek (Attic). What a thrill when I actually recognised some bits of inscriptions! I’d swum in the Mediterranean Sea too! Seen Poseidon in a whirling fury soaring to the sky.
- Yonks ago I’d finished an umpteenth fine-toothcombing and reduction of another story: Tigers in My Teacup which deliberately I’d put aside for A Greek Matinée which has seen my style develop more and particularly, my knowledge and maturity. Tigers now badly needs a revisit!
- I’m a member of Friends of Antiquity at University of Queensland, Royal Queensland Arts Society, Queensland Writers’ Centre, Probus and U3A where in 2019 I attended classes “Ancient Civilisations” as well as poetry and playing chess. Oh yes, and energising-socialising through Greek Dancing. For years I’ve been playing chess and dancing although you’d not believe it if you were to play with me!
- I still labour with learning to read Attic Greek and now Roumanian which has some similarities to Turkish of which I’d gained a smattering to survive travelling alone along the Black Sea coast where English seemed mythical after thriving on a marvellous tour and attending calligraphy (Arabic) classes in Istanbul – with the Master Calligrapher!
- Oooh, here are Rough Travelling Sketches made inflight to UK 2016 before my adventures in Greece and second splash in Turkey – a military jet roared past but also I saw a plane smoking low down.
- Had it been shot as we passed?
- Nervously I ask: what will I encounter in Roumania soon!? (Some of the books I’m reading prior to departure are noted below.)
- 2021 Update: Roumania? last year? this year? Oh dear, due to the ongoing pandemic sadly gripping the world, all overseas travel from here is banned. My paid-up fares and stuff are fluttering as coupons as thousands of other travellers drift in the same predicament. I do hope EVERYBODY, from the stranger on the street to the teams of front-line workers keep as safe as they possibly can – and have access to The Jab, roll up their sleeve for their shots, now that it’s been developed against this deadly virus.
- This year (2021 during our lockdown), blow me down! I bought online Ioana Pârvulescu’s Viitorul începe luni which is in Romanian. So, what fun to try to translate it into English, find the right word and concept this fabulous author crafted in her own language. Ioana Pârvulescu is the award-winning writer of Life Begins on Friday.
- I’m an avid reader. If the book is of an ancient non-English author, I’m a fan of having the original script opposite English translations like Apollodorus The Library, Ovid Tristia, Ex Ponto, The Art of Love and other Poems, Hesiod The Homeric Hymns which includes Works and Days, Theogony, The Shield of Heracles and other works. But as you see in the above para, not always an English translation is available.
- I also enjoy more modern authors, Ioana Pârvulescu, the remarkable Delia Owens, Christian Cameron (I’m really sorry I turned down his invitation to join in an historical re-enactment in Greece prior to my planned trip there), Harry Sidebottom, Umburto Eco, Giles Milton, A.S. Byatt (though I struggle with Possession), of course Orhan Pamuk (got five of his books – did you recognise the right-hand pic of the montage at the top? I took that pic when I visited his … yes … Museum of Innocence); and after Peter Esterházy’s Celestial Harmonies, I loved Jack Faust by Michael Swanwick . And I’ve just finished reading The History of Bees by Maja Lunde (which I gave to my daughter-in-law – she’s an apiarist). At first I wasn’t sure what was going on as the first scene is in the future. Deeper in as I slid into the third time-frame going backwards, it clicked. A jolly good read. And there are these:
- My Interests: Writing, Reading, Gardening, Swimming in the Sea, Art: painting, drawing, printmaking (intaglio, lino cut, woodcut); Travel, Ancient History, Archaeology, Playing Chess and of course, Family.
- There is no end. There is no beginning. There is only the infinite passion of life. Ambrose Bierce
- I do hope you will become a “Follower” of me, my site. Someday you
maywill find a novel of mine on the shelves of a bookshop 🙂 perhaps your favourite!
- If you’re not a registered WordPress person, the pink form towards the bottom of page In Wet Sands – Ebbs and Flows does seem to work from a Smart-Phone, allowing you to engage through a platform you may already be swinging with. Of course though, you can take up with WordPress if you click the Follow Elizabeth button up top, or is it now at the bottom of this? As with Life nothing stays the same, things change, sometimes at an alarming rate. Sometimes Good. Sometime Bad. Progress – into an even more technical age. Let’s hope the world heals quickly from present chaos. And that people continue to read books. Real paper, hardcopy… oh dear, there is a generation risen, and netting in others, who prefer on-the-go-electronic-versions. But I like the smell of books, the feel of them in my hands…
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