Sunday, 6 October 2013

Ubud Writers And Readers Festival 2013


This 'Springfield Road' crowd funding adventure now brings me to Bali for the Ubud Writers and Readers Festival It's a little like Hay-On-Wye Festival, but swap the beautiful valleys and soft sage hills on the borders of Wales for the humid heat of the middle of a lush and emerald Bali with a glorious tropical back drop of palm trees, banana plantations and rice paddies. 
With over 191 writers, thinkers, artists and musicians from 25 countries participating in over 220 events across 50 venues all in the arty town of Ubud, needless to say 
I'm so looking forward to the whole experience, listening to exotic music and watching the traditional dancers and ceremonies, to checking out new poets and authors from all over the world, here come heady days and long, long nights of lively and interesting talk and lots of laughs and more...


October 12 / Bar Luna / 'Book Club Boutique in Bali' London Speakeasy 

October 13 / Left Bank / panel discussion / Memoir

October 13 /  Left Bank / poetry debate /  Page vs. The Stage

October 15 /  Left Bank / panel discussion /  Self Publishing / Crowd Funding

October 17 /  Bar Luna  / Festival Hangover / Performance and Party
  

sun rise at the Amarta Beach Cottage


Thursday, 26 September 2013

'A Strong And Stiffly Worded Letter Should Do The Trick'







Dear war makers and war takers
Twitchy button pushers and mushroom cloud worshippers
Bomb botherers and gun polishers
Chemical weapon wielders and coup-cooers
Battle cry criers and army gatherers
Bullet loaders and knife sharpeners
Death collators, chief whips and spins and
Dear kings and dear lords and dear right honourables
To all the Dear Mr Presidents
And Dear Mr Prime ministers -
Thank you for taking some time to read this letter
I am writing to make a small request –
Please could you all just take a fucking day off
Go to the park, feed the ducks, read a book
Take a break and put down your war stirring spoons
Shush with your fighting talk
Stop with your itchy button pushy fingers
Quit being so trigger happy
Give your eye-for-an-eye campaign a rest
Just take some time out –
Do your laundry, water your plants, visit your mother
Pull a sickie, have a duvet day
Watch a whole season of Breaking Bad
But just stop.

  Read “A Strong and Stiffly Worded Letter” in full here
This poemfilm is also on my tumblr here


Monday, 23 September 2013

Autumn Equinox


Hello, how are you all? Here’s a little ditty I wrote last Sunday, whilst feeling the first damp chills of autumn and baking an apple and plum pie. Thanks for visiting this page, please scroll down for links to gigs and books and Springfield Road , Wishing you all a Happy Autumn Equinox - Lets go conkering!




Autumn Equinox
I hear the gentle padding of a fox
Old tomatoes sigh in my window box
I watch the swallows gather in flocks
The death of summer, Autumn equinox
 There’s a morning fog over Camden’s locks
Buy your woollen tights and thick boot socks
Soon time to turn back the clocks
The end of light, Autumn equinox
Pack away those summer frocks
I hear the death watch beetle knocks
Harvest moon, tide, crashes to the rocks
 Light the first fire, come close my love, its Autumn equinox.

(c) 2013. Salena Godden

  
Autumn Events and Festivals




Salena’s latest project, a memoir called Springfield Road, is being funded and produced by Unbound, an organisation that puts the power of publishing in the hands of the authors and readers. You can see a short film and read her crowd funding pitch here 
Discover the Springfield Road crowd funding journey on #tumblr here 
Listen to Springfield Road audio / radio archives on #mixcloud here





Kit Carless, Influx Press  
"I was disappointed to leave, aware that perhaps the ‘drinking town with a fishing problem’ was about to come alive at night and reveal itself to me. The deadbeat transformed into a hedonistic quest for liquored enlightenment – or perhaps I’ve just read too much of Salena’s work. Salena’s fictional Hastings is a seductive place and her writing is so powerful that her version of Hastings is now my version of Hastings.” Read more here