For some reason, and in my experience, those 4 words, ‘what are you saying?’ seems to give a disproportionate number of writers a lot of trouble – once they go beyond the knee-jerk and instinctive: ’I don’t know’. How come? What’s happening to us? How can so many people have such a strong passion and desire to write, and yet have nothing to say?
The name is a fantastic resource to be drawn upon, like a deep, deep well of emotion, history, quirks of fate, travesties of justice, happy unions, psychology, status, class, education, aspiration, ethnicity……identity. It’s all in there – in your name – whether you know it, like it, recognise it, or not. It is inescapably so.
She’s flipping through pictures on her phone. I can’t help but look. It’s not only because I love a diversion. Let’s face it: it’s pure voyeurism. I’m nosy and I just can’t help it. I become even more intrigued when I realise that all the pictures of are one person… Oooh, a love interest! And look, there’s a blur in each of the pictures!