They’d arrived at what had once been some kind of air-traffic hub: a low-slung control shack whose walls and roof came together in a wraparound band of soot-stained windows angled at the sky. Two dead helicopters and a one-winged jump jet littered a scorched expanse of tarmac and landing bullseyes, barely visible beneath the scoring. […]
Since There Still Seems to be Some Confusion Over the Title…
Category: Dumbspeech, fibletI am a Sad Pathetic Old Man.
Category: reviews, whingeI threw out my back yesterday. I threw out my fucking back. I’ve never done that before. I was doing that thing where you pump the free weights over your head— what do they call that, Military Press? Grabbed them like I’ve done a thousand times before, and whump. It was like someone snapped a […]
Hot Shot.
Category: fibletYou do understand: It has to be your choice. They never stopped telling me I was free to leave. They told me while they were still wrangling asteroids out past Mars; they told me as they chewed through those rocks like steel termites, bored out caverns and tunnels, layered in forests and holds and life-support […]
Collection Agency.
Category: fiblet, writing newsThis appears to be Collection Season. Over in Spain Ad Astra is just out (including a nicely unconventional introduction by Manuel de los Reyes, the translator of Blindsight); that’s the cover to the right, and I rather like the whole outer-space/inner-brain riff contained therein. Meanwhile, in the lead-up to the official release date for Beyond […]
Cops and Rob-bers
Category: Beyond the Rift, Dumbspeech, On the Road, writing newsBeyond-the-Rift-related items seem to have popped up here and there last week while I was overseas. Interviews went live at the inaugural episode of the rebooted Seattle Geekly, and at Freelance and Fiction. Reviews of BtR popped up at SF Signal and Publisher’s Weekly (both positive, although I don’t think the PW gave me a […]
The Halting Problem.
Category: eulogyYou know you’re asking for it.When you turn down the kittens, because everybody and their dog adopts kittens. When you seek out the battered one-eared guys with pumpkin breath and rotten teeth and FIV, the old bruisers who’ve spent their lives on the street because who else is gonna give them a home? Even […]
This insane Ferris wheel stretched a hundred meters from side to side.
Category: Dumbspeech, fibletBut it was an ephemeral contraption of twigs and straws next to the wall of metal looming behind it. Seen from dead-on the Drive would be a disk: a landscape turned on edge, a hard-edged topography of ridges and trenches and right angles. But out here on the wounded rim Brüks could see the mass […]
In Which I Graciously Respond by Moving Many Hands, and Also a Giant Elephant
Category: interviews, On the Road, public interfaceSo the “Animals are Assholes” interview is out, and I’m not sure whether there was a misunderstanding during the actual interview or if Google Translate is no longer my friend— but just for the record I did not say that giant squid eat jellyfish. I said that in a few decades there’d be nothing left […]
Goodreads Giveaway; ActuSF Interview; Ponies in Pith Helmets.
Category: ink on art, interviews, On the Road, public interface, riftersSo I’m back, and only slightly jet-lagged, and there are a million things to do and a proper look back at Nantes would take more time than I’ll have for the next day or so. If you don’t want to wait to check out the Great Elephant, drop in on Caitlin’s facebook album. If you […]
“You never finish a book. You only abandon it.”
Category: UncategorizedDone. Done. Done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done done […]