Finished reading: Fugitive Telemetry by Martha Wells πŸ“š



Finished reading: The Magos by Dan Abnett πŸ“š



The sculptures of Jose Sacal.


The Salt Lake City airport has a glorious view.


Saw this at the Fiddler’s Hearth.


Carol Magnunson

Dreamt actress Carol Kane was flirting with me. Later, she began to look like Anne Magnuson. Not a bad dream to have. Here is a composite of the two.


Finished reading: All Systems Red by Martha Wells πŸ“š


Finished reading: Rogue Protocol by Martha Wells πŸ“š


Finished reading: Artificial Condition by Martha Wells πŸ“š


How my Sunday is going.


Burnt wood.


Coronado Bridge.


Deejay Melly


I spent hoursβ€”four, maybe moreβ€”shaping last week’s session of Kult: Divinity Lost, trying to make sense of it, to coax it into coherence. Only halfway through. It holds. Just barely. The rest waits. Belle and Grayson and the dream they shared. Wexley’s visitation, his encounter with what cannot be named but must be described.

Been reading Arctic Dreams. Lopez. I can feel the rhythm of his language moving through mine. Don’t know if it’s influence or infection. Doesn’t matter. It’s in there now.


Finished reading: Fatale by Ed Brubaker πŸ“š



Finished reading: Generation Kill by Evan Wright πŸ“š


This project has been on the back burner for the last year. Time to start cooking!

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He used to fall for the views. Boris Lebedev was a legend of gravity and social media. But the views dried up and so did the fame. Until one routine stunt caught more than air. Now, the man who fell for fame is running for his life. You only go viral once. Make it count!