Re: Love Among the Talus

I am so far behind in listening to podcasts. Sadly, with the fiction podcasts, this is involving a lot of skipping ahead until I finally reach one that I enjoy listening to, like the pleasant reading on Podcastle of  “Love Among the Talus,” Elizabeth Bear.

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Buffer overflow

What if a blog divided by zero? Why doesn’t that create an infinite number of posts? Maybe it’s because zero have such an affinity for infinity, it contains that infinite number. So there’s actually zero posts. Therefore, this blog does not exist.

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Hey buddy

Spring continues to slink closer, skirting around sheets of stubborn ice. Look here: I do believe those are daffodil buds.

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Racking up the rejections

As I continue to rack up the rejections, a comment I received from The Furlow Writing Lab got me thinking about why I post my rejections here. I think I was inspired by a post by Benjamin Rosenbaum about keeping score and the old story about papering the bathroom wall with them.  Alas (to borrow […]

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Oblivious snowdrops

The snowdrops are looking much happier today.  It always looks to me like little white wings spreading open and taking their ease, so much that “snowdrops spread their wings” sets off a cliché alert.  I could swear I’ve used that phrase before, but maybe I always deleted it before.  Well, I’m saying it now, just […]

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Ice and Snowdrops

Cold day, cold day, cold day, melty day, cold day. The only sign of spring coming is the sunset rushing later into the day.  All of a sudden, it’s bright out at four in the afternoon. But it’s still so icy out, even the snowdrops are droopy.

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