I wrote some of my post-4th street impressions in a post on Words Words Words.
I was shocked and greatly saddened to hear of George Carlin’s death. In these dark times we need our jesters more than ever, and the world is diminished by his absence from it. In his honor, allow me to just say, Shit, [...]
I’ve been up since 9am, though I ’slept’ on the plane and in the car — to the extent that counts; Steve calls it ‘quasi-sleep’. Sara, Steve’s friend, took me to a bar for food and to hang out with a bunch of her friends who hang out on Wednesday nights. It was a good [...]
I’ve made a little post about my journey to Minneapolis over on Words Words Words. Have a look.
I’m thrilled to be here, and excited to explore Minneapolis and the upcoming convention. :)
It’s so green and beautiful, and the weather so gorgeous (a cool and refreshing 78 degrees at the moment) that it is hard to [...]
I’m headed for Minneapolis in a few hours to attend the revived Fourth Street Fantasy Convention with Reesa and Steve. I’m actually scheduled to be on two panels — Food, Fashion and Fornication and Advice From New Writers. Fourth Street is a small con almost entirely for writers (and some diehard readers) and there are [...]
I’m too late for the uprising. It’s all over… the quivering undead bodies twitching all around, their brains already blown out. The air is full of the smell of gunpowder and rotting meat. In the end, the priest and the cheerleader had turned and had to be shot, but the policeman and the football quarterback [...]
I wrote a little rant about a oft-repeated bit of nonsense over on Words Words Words.
Also you might enjoy this awesome photo of me, Reesa, Steve and Kij Johnson from the Nebula Awards.
Reesa and I have left the Slutbarn behind and, along with my punalua, moved into the new Dream Café. The house is lovely — a big old farmhouse with lots of open space, and as we move our stuff into it, a feeling of satisfaction at our presence — this house is meant to be [...]