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    I apologise in advance for the nature of this post.  I have been touched, in another era might have had my womb removed, incapable as I am of hiding my glee.  Yes.  Magic happens.  And sometimes we are lucky enough to participate in it twice in one day.

    Why do so many people keep a diary? Do people write for themselves or in hope others will eventually read it? It is a way to remember our lives, connect to God, can keeping a diary become an addiction?

    Poet Norbert Bugeja from Malta and German writer Thorsten Becker today shared their diaries and thoughts on one of the world’s most continuous and oldest forms of written word.

    Norbert keeps a diary in the form of poems. He writes in the evening, every evening, and according to him “it is like an addiction”.

    Late Friday morning, three Western Australian writers gathered at the West Bank Lounge for a discussion on the pros and cons of being a writer from one of the most isolated areas in Australia.

    Here’s some lovely news for a rainy day! Tonight (Saturday Oct 8th) you’ll have the chance to bid on two mountain bikes, donated by Polygon and valued at $500 each.

    This great auction is open to everyone with tickets for the highly anticipated Paul Kelly concert at Betelnut.

    All auction items will be available for previewing tonight at Betelnut (next door to Casa Luna) from 7.30pm.

    All winning bids will go towards supporting the Ubud Writers & Readers Festival. Happy bidding!

    What makes us happy? Well, people, listen up, 'cos the answers are in red hot from the 'Happiness in Human Nature' panel.

    Heading to an event called ghouls, goblins and fantasmagoricals was always bound to stir the imagination, and I have to say I feel like taking a walk on the dark side after spending the afternoon in the company of some of the most hilarious writers in town. 

    Alex Miller beat-boxed to open his second reading of Autumn Laing, his tenth novel, at the Book Club Breakfast at 3 Monkeys Café in Ubud, setting the tone for a wide-ranging, highly amusing breakfast with Pakistani-American writer Daniyal Mueenuddin who talked about blow jobs, amongst other things, and crawling on his knees to beg his families forgiveness after the publication of his collection of short stories In Other Rooms, Other Wonders. 

    A moderator can make or break a session, creating spaces in the landscape of a theme into which the writer can unfold, spread themselves a little and show their readers who they truly are.

    Staying on track in a panel populated by comedians with high spirits and limited attention spans is difficult at best. Luckily Corinne Grant, Rodaan al Galidi, and Shehan Karunatilaka are all (despite the latter's protestations) naturally hilarious people, so who cares where the conversation goes?

    Alex Miller didn’t write his latest book, Autumn Laing.  She did.  Born in a moment as Miller sat watching squirrels play in a London park, Autumn Laing is a woman with “a resurgence of venomous energy”, a woman who has become “the sort of power we all want to be”, brave enough to front her own darknesses, ready to tie up the ends.

    The importance of connection to place in the writing process was illuminated today in the Indigenous Voices: Longing and Belonging panel. Australian writer and Indigenous Literacy Day Ambassador Anita Heiss, Samoan novelist and poet Albert Wendt, and accomplished Indonesian author Putu Wijaya were led by Meg Mundell in a wonderfully meandering exploration of landscape, identity and character.

    Ubud, Thursday 6th October: as the rain poured down outside, I sat waiting in anticipation for the 'Generation Next - writing for the new millennium' session. With my Mac Book Air at the ready and surrounded by four others with laptops or ipads, I couldn't help but wonder "really, what could be next?"

    Dying kittens, third world famine and world war, maybe, but I never thought I'd be moved to tears by a song about gravy. Still, that's just what happened over at Indus after legendary Australian songwriter Paul Kelly strummed the room into a pure emotional meltdown with the title song from his memoir, 'How to Make Gravy'

    Hands up who writes on an Apple computer? Hands up who types each tentative sentence knowing that this computer will handle their precious words with care, right their every wrong at the touch of a key, and eventually, whiz their hard work out there into the abyss for other people to enjoy?

    With so much going on today as everyone runs from venue to venue, we'll have loads of updates coming your way on our official blog, but for now, we think it's time for a bit of writer's appreciation.