I'm down the Great Ocean Road at a place called Seacroft, an old monastery near a glorious beach near Apollo Bay. I come on these retreats twice a year - it was three times last year if you take into consideration I did the Gunnas International trip to Paris, which was extraordinary.
Anyway, I'm fed, I've had a couple of necessary beers and now it's time to write. So, this is my writing blog for this evening.
Who am I?
I am Panda. I have a real name, but I am Panda. It's a good name, but not the one on official documents.
Things that I am:
- A writer
- An Adelaide Crows supporter
- A cat owner
- A thumbsucker (in private)
- A little lost-
- A FIFO worker
- Bilingual - well I'm working on this.
- Never up to much good
- Left leaning
- Probably masking ADHD or some low-level autism
- An introvert - despite being sort of social
- An iPhone photographer
- Ambidextrous
- A free-range witch
- A Freemason
- Kind
Why am I here?
I am here at this writer's retreat to hang out with some like-minded people. People who like to write. People who like ideas. People who get me.
What do I want to get out of this weekend?
I want to find some joy again. I've not been feeling the joy of late, time to get that back.
And lots of hugs. The people here give great hugs - and few people hug me in my day to day life - not counting the cat.
What gets you writing?
Normally, the "mood" gets me writing. But I write every day - sometimes more than others. I want to be writing my stuff - and not the corporate drivel I write ad nauseum between 9-5.
What prevents you writing?
Lots of things. Time. Motivation. Procrastination. Doom scrolling. Odd jobs. Life. The feeling that I'm no good at this. Self-doubt. Self-loathing. The fear of failure. The fear of success. I've been missing doing work in my novel.
How do I feel when I don't write?
Miserable
How do I feel when I do write?
Alive. Worthy. Connected.
Ten things I'd like to say to people right now:
I'm going to put this from the perspective of the characters in my novel:
Arkie: To Michael - why did you never tell me what you felt about me?
Michael: To Arkie: How could you live a lie for so long?
Bede: To Arkie: Why do you hate yourself so much?
Arkie: To Bede: When are you going to get yourself some proper running gear?
Michael: To Bede: How could you take her home for the night? She's mine.
Arkie: To Tom: Why couldn't you love me?
Tom: To Arkie: Why couldn't you love me?
Caroline: To Michael: Why did you choose me over her?
Michael: To his daughters: How could I be a better dad to you? I am trying.
Arkie: To herself: Why have you put yourself in this situation.
Nine things about myself:
I'll do this about me.
1) I love the feel of exercising. Strangely, I love feeling strong and fit. It brings me joy.
2) As a teenager I was very good at pool. I miss playing pool.
3) I prefer the company of animals to people most of the time. I love most animals.
4) I think I'm British on the inside. Always have. It's like geographical displacement.
5) I am not an atheist. I don't do religion, but do believe, loosely, in God. Don't ask me what God is - but I like to think something is out there.
6) I'm not sure I've ever truly been in love.
7) I love my ankles and fingernails. They are shapely.
8) When I win lotto I want a house with two big dogs and another cat, but I know Lucifer won't like it.
9) I'm saving up to get assessed for ADHD. My doctor is on board.
Eight ways to win my heart:
- Be kind to me
- Feed me
- Cuddle me
- Lend me your dog so I can take them for a walk - or let's go for a walk with the dog.
- Let me lie on your sofa and watch telly with me
- Be really intelligent
- If you take me to bed, be generous
- Buy me an ice cream
- This project is bizarre (work thing)
- I should make time to exercise more.
- I wish I was tidier
- I love ironing.
- I hope nobody comes into my place, the kitchen is a mess.
- Have I fed the cat yet?
- When am I going to finish that novel?
- Read the last two books of The Hunger Games - never getting that time back.
- Watched the movie Se7en. Had nightmares for a week.
- Oh, that Albanian. Another story for another time. Nothing bad.
- Talked to the charity muggers the other day. I am too polite.
- Discovered Hector's Deli around the corner from where I live. Look at the link - you will understand.
- Not taken couple of pieces of advice many years ago. Then again, I wasn't ready to hear it back then.
- Jonella
- Blarney
- Barney
- Geetangeli
- The Gunnas.
- Men who wear clothes that should have been washed again after leaving them in the machine too long.
- Men who wear lip balm constantly
- People who are rude to waiting staff
- People who grab at you / tough without asking.
- Fine mind and sense of humour
- A hairy chest
- Clean men who smell like apricots and sunshine.
- Busy
- Ambivalent
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