I will be parting ways from Iron Bridge Publishing on the 16th of November.
Looking for a Christmas gift for the reader in your family? ‘Tribute’ is an anthology inspired by the brilliant, late Aiki Flinthart, and edited by the incredible Jan Henderson. It will be available from the 15th of October, but it’s available for preorder from Amazon AU, Booktopia, and Angus & Robertson Online. I have a story in this book, but I am the least among the other contributers to this anthology.
Today is the day. My little book is now out in the world.
I have mixed feelings. I always knew – on some level – that my first solo effort would be about animals. But I also thought it would be speculative fiction as well. Life is always throwing surprises at you.
Summer Brook Spring is an amazing book as it really captures the essence of living in Queensland. I love how the character of Freya is so relatable to me and how the girls are so different yet get along so well. My personal favourite part of the story is when the girls camp out with the calf and its mother. I just find it so heart-warming. Overall it is an amazing book for all ages. Logan (10)
When I first started reading this book I could tell that it was going to be one of the best books based in Australia that I have ever read, and it was! I do find it annoying how the father wants to take the Nan back to London though but I would guess you meant us to feel that way about it. I also think Freya is brave for doing the things she did in the first week being there because personally I would never sleep in half a shed with a calf, the calf’s mother and a girl I met within the week. Now to recommend this book to all genders, ages 8-12 Taylor (11)
Yes, I am something of a cliché, an author with cats. I generally avoid mentioning my cats (and my family) when I write my author’s bio. But my furry family has been undergoing a change. We have a third cat who visits on a daily basis, and yesterday Bruce spent the entire day with us. I’m putting that down to the rain – it rained all day.
And yet, no Bruce today (so far).
Bruce is a black tom cat with lovely manners; his nickname is the ‘Soot Sprite’. He always asked politely to come inside. He is taller than my girls, but much skinnier. He doesn’t seem to have another family, because he was neglected and too thin when he first started turning up. He isn’t our cat, but he is always welcome to visit. He has a deep and croaky voice and he always says ‘goodbye’ when he is leaving. He is called Bruce because his full name is Bruce Man Bat Wayne – his expression resembles the Batman’s mask.
Then there is Tilly Mint, who we adopted when her original owner tragically passed away. We didn’t change her name, to avoid confusing her. Tilly is sweet-natured and polite; she taps ankles and mews when she wants attention or bikkies. It sounds like she is saying ‘ma’am’. She also uses her lush tail to signal her mood. She loves being brushed and petted, but isn’t too keen on being picked up or sitting on laps. She gets lost in the backyard, so I’m not sure she is terribly bright. She is often the target of Bean’s temper; she hides on a dining room chair under the tablecloth – but her tail always hangs down. Her voice is soft and sweet, just like her, and she is chatty. Tilly is also quite timid.
Both Bean and Tilly hate strangers at the door and storms. They were terrified during October’s massive hail storm – it sounded like the world was ending – and since then heavy rain or hail sends them into hiding. When Bruce turns up, Bean gets territorial, particularly if he decides to have a snooze on my bed (her territory). Tilly sniffs Bruce’s nose and since he is nicer to her than Bean, I think she likes him quite a bit.
…the more they stay the same.
The Australia government has been going through another series of revelations about the misogyny of our male politicians. No surprises, ScoMo, our PM, has proven to be useless at facing the challenge the problem. Today, when many women are marching to air their grievances against the ingrained unfairness of our society, he has offered to meet with a few women indoors, in his offices, rather than going out to face the activists and protesters.
No surprises there. He is tone deaf about reading the zeitgeist.
However, he’s going to have to wake up and get ‘woke’. No more depending on Mrs Morrison to tell him the realities of the female opinion on rape. No more ‘I believe him, he told me what happened’ when the other side can no longer speak.
No more hiding behind distractions – it’s time to take hold of the hose, Scotty from Marketing. Own the problem.