Hey, do you guys remember this post, where I mentioned that several good things were happening? Well, I can tell you about one of them now. My story "Swamp City Lament," which was published in the Nov/Dec issue of The Magazine of Fantasy and Science Fiction, is now up on Suvudu.com. You can download the story FOR FREE. If you live in a city like mine where F&SF is too weird for Barnes & Noble and too mainstream for the independent newsstand downtown, here is your chance. Suvudu puts up a different story from F&SF each month. I'm really honored that they chose mine for December, so I hope you guys will go over and check out all their science-fictiony-fantasy goodness.*
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
ONE OF THOSE GOOD THINGS I MENTIONED
Friday, November 26, 2010
WIZARD!
My library school class this semester is all about the different ways to organize information and how to locate it once someone else has organized it. I've just spent the past fifteen weeks reading about different types of indexes, bibliographies, almanacs, handbooks, encyclopedias, and dictionaries. So, when I fell asleep on the couch the other night with my textbook collapsed over my chest, I had the nerdiest dream anyone has ever had. Ever.
I was in a wizard's tower, kind of like the one in the movie The Sword in the Stone (okay, we're already in serious nerd territory here), and it was incredibly messy. I couldn't find anything! So I went and found the wizard, and said something along the lines of, "What kind of organizational structure are you using here? I mean, how do you ever find the spells you need? Don't you have an index or something!?" And then I offered to catalog his spells for him.
I didn't know I was capable of compounding my innate fantasy and science-fiction-loving kind of nerdiness with LIBRARY SCIENCE, but apparently so. I only hope someone out there has had an even more nerdy dream (maybe combining computer programming and the U.S.S. Enterprise or genealogical research and Dr. Who?) that might make mine seem normal by comparison.
Sunday, November 21, 2010
THANK YOU, WICKED STEPMOTHER!
Some good things have been happening to me lately, which perversely makes me want to throw up from nervousness. It also makes me temporarily incapable of writing fiction, which is part of the reason those good things are happening in the first place. No, I can't say what they are yet, because I will jinx myself and those things will fall through and/or I will be run over while backing out of my driveway and/or burst into flames while answering my cell phone at a gas station. But soon. Soon! (Hopefully.)
In the meantime, here are some other good things that will distract you and me, none of which will make either of us want to throw up.
- My friend Stephanie Perkins's novel Anna and the French Kiss is coming out Dec. 2nd. If you've been watching my ever-growing "What have I been reading in 2010?" sidebar, you'll notice that I have a soft spot for well-written contemporary young adult novels by the likes of Sarah Dessen, Nancy Werlin, and Julie Halpern. Stephanie unquestionably belongs in that company. She let me borrow an advanced reader's copy of Anna, and I fell in looooooove with it. Not in an "OMG my friend wrote a book" kind of way, but in a genuine I-can't-stop-reading-this/forget-to-eat-dinner way. The book is set in a Parisian boarding school for American students, and it's a love story. But that undersells it. A lot of Y.A. romance -- and adult romance, for that matter -- is really about infatuation, but Anna is about deep, genuine, imperfect love. The book got a starred review from Kirkus. If you're familiar with their publication, you'll know they're known for not sugarcoating their reviews and getting downright snarky from time to time. So a star from them is a hard-earned mark of quality. Go find Stephanie's book and give someone who truly cares about writing quality Y.A. fiction the wherewithal to produce more of it!
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| A small taste of Hyperbole and a Half. |
- It has been a really long time since I've read anything that made me laugh so hard I cried. But then last month when I was home alone, running a hundred-plus degree fever, my Wicked Stepmother (who is the kind of awesome person who gives herself ironically inappropriate nicknames like "Wicked Stepmother") sent me a link to this blog, Hyperbole and a Half. I've been addicted ever since. If you're anywhere near as paranoid and neurotic as I am, you'll find Allie's observations about life and stories from her childhood painfully hilarious.
- And finally, the winners of this year's National Book Awards have been announced! Go find something good to read.
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
R.I.P. PAUL THE OCTOPUS
So Sunday, I carved this pumpkin in honor of Paul the Octopus, who correctly predicted Spain would win this year's World Cup and died last week on Oct. 26th. Because of Paul, I actually watched the World Cup Final along with my husband and father this summer. And I enjoyed it! (I like soccer, but like most sports, it's generally something I prefer playing to watching.)
Anyhow, I was sad to hear Paul had died, because isn't our world the poorer for not having a psychic cephalopod in it? That is, until my friend Nathan pointed out that maybe Paul wasn't the only psychic octopus out there, but the only one whose talents have been discovered by humans. This led to an increasingly disturbing conversation about the mental abilities of octopuses, their tendencies to eat sharks, juggle other marine life, and generally be sea monsters. We decided there was nothing scarier than octopuses, and I thought the best way to express this was in pumpkin form. I'm pretty pleased with the way it turned out, except that I didn't pay quite enough attention to the structural integrity of the pumpkin when I was carving one of my octopus's bottom tentacles. But you get the idea.
Jeremy, meanwhile, went a more traditional route and created a jack-o-lantern with the most disturbing mouth I've seen yet. See the creepy cracks at the top? Now if only these were still good for pie-making. . .
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