Leave the dragons alone
So here’s a couple of random facts about me. Where my deeply mourned and well-beloved husband was someone whose sympathies veered towards humans of any
So here’s a couple of random facts about me. Where my deeply mourned and well-beloved husband was someone whose sympathies veered towards humans of any
So a moment ago I was in the middle of the maelstrom, the eye of the storm. I had a novel I was working on,
I am not here to apologise. Hey, guys, have you MET me? I am not wafting about with a lyre wearing diaphanous robes that float
LOOK. Let me preamble this post with two salient facts about myself. One, I am *not a morning person*. My late husband was, with a
Circling back to what is, for us creatives, one of THE most bloodcurdling and horrifying stories of our times. AI. Some or even all of
Some of you may know that I had a loooong fallow period, creative fields sown with the salt of grief and left to go to
Setting your scene. I live in the great Pacific Northwe(s)t, and that last bit, wihout the “s”, has been particularly and catastrophically true recently (see
…and Happy New Year, again. So, that time of the year again – my, time flies. For those who haven’t encountered the “January Read” thing
1. December 11 was the day, three years ago this year, that the White Lady, my Maine Coon queen, came to me. Skittish and unsure
I walked out of the theatre seeing the movie less than an hour ago, as of the writing of this response. Before I tell
My AI manifesto (from a longer post published on my Patreon): 1) It is not the idea. It is the execution. The last “original” story
This piece appeared on my Patreon as a “public” post a few weeks ago. I share it here. If you like the idea of more
so, over in bluesky… something. this guy trots in and gleefuly perpetuates a quiet old canard – that you practice by writing short stories and