Monthly Archives: February 2008

My Leap Day ficlet

Writ­ten today, the 29th of Feb­ru­ary: She planted the seed and waited. After a while rain came down from the sky, pelt­ing her skin, chill­ing her. She shiv­ered but didn’t leave, not yet. The Sun came out, warm­ing the soil, dri­ving the cold from her bones. She waited. Clouds scud­ded by over­head, in a hurry for

So, again, Mr. TV, we meets.

TV: Com­ing up next on NBC: Amne­sia, the game show that tests the mem­ory — of you! Me: Should I trust the writ­ers of a pro­gram that couldn’t come up with a tagline that scans bet­ter, like, say, “the game show that tests your mem­ory!”? That, by the way, is a rhetor­i­cal question.

Flickrblogging — IMG_3206

IMG_3206 Dis­cov­ered in * MAGNE’s Flickr pho­to­stream. She said, “Just a lit­tle more helium, if you please,” and then she slipped away into the sky. Two days later she touched down in Old Dan’s meadow, ankle-deep in wild­flow­ers and fox­tail. Some­thing had turned her eyes from drab brown to sil­ver, the colour of sun-kissed clouds,

Google is funny

So I changed my lit­tle blog header the other day, to read “Spe­cial­iz­ing in treckle lans­ing dis­putes”. This is, if you don’t know, a nod to Ver­nor Vinge’s novel A Fire Upon the Deep, wherein a post­ing to the Galac­tic Net (also known as the Net of a Mil­lion Lies) from Arbi­tra­tion Arts Cor­po­ra­tion at

Everything that never ended

So I’ve been hav­ing kind of mixed feel­ings about my online ser­ial novel, Every­thing that never hap­pened, which has been stalled since, oh, August or so. June, if I’m hon­est with myself. This week I decided to push it to the back burner, and work instead on Salyx, which is my 2006 Nano novel. I’ve

Dragons of Babel, by Michael Swanwick

This novel arrived in the mail about a day before I headed west, after I’d waited the bet­ter part of two weeks for it (and even longer, if you fac­tor in the fact that I pre-ordered it, but that’s a whole ‘nother story, as they say). I started read­ing it on the train, and I fin­ished

Unpleasant realization

From the front mat­ter of Steven Brust’s Fire­fly fan-fic(ish) novel (found via Scalzi’s What­ever): For peo­ple who care about such things, the book was writ­ten in emacs on a box run­ning Man­drake Linux, then I used OpenOf­fice to for­mat it for print­ing. The final lay­out for online pub­li­ca­tion was cre­ated with Microsoft Word and Adobe

Some fiction for you

One of my recent ficlets, one that I’m par­tic­u­larly proud of: The Trick “You want to see a trick?” Her eyes nar­rowed. “What kind?” “Like noth­ing you’ve ever seen,” he said, and took a swig straight from the bot­tle. Red wine stained his teeth. “Promise.” “All right.” She leaned back in the chair as he stood up, crossed