Live on IG!
Well, I mean formerly live—still most definitely ALIVE—but, recorded now:
My Heart is a Chainsaw, swimming upstream. Which I guess is mixing metaphors. “Hitting it out of the park,” then? No, no. Um. “Firing on all cylinders?” “Making waves?” “Bringing home the bacon?” I would say “Leveling the competition,” as a way to, you know, be pretend-clearcutting a stand of timber, except . . .
Hey, a clutch of the ones you don’t see all that often, and definitely never together: Recording of this coming soon, I have to imagine:
Kind of fell in love with Durango. Here’s some few snaps (by Jesse Peters) from my run through there, last couple-three days: And, another couple Jesse took:
And, I think this is the same talk from Fort Collins Book Fest, but from a . . . different angle?
Most, most, MOST amazing? I got to play in Tim Seeley’s H/S world. Meaning: yes, I got to write Cassie Hack. Was as cool as it sounds.
So, so amazing. Such a surprise. Such an honor: And, the live announcement: And, another:
Again: if only I had time and mind and energy to make each of these links pretty, instead of just dropping them here and letting some embed, some get half-hidden by not having a graphic, and probably other disastrophes. But? It’s late-thirty right now, I’ve been going since before sunup, and I’ve got miles to
Haven’t had time to take a peek at this, but . . . it’s a learning exercise the NYT did, I think? Based on or around that opinion piece I did? Maybe? Somebody tell me?
I mean, hopefully. Not in the sense that they might get cancelled, but in the sense that they may have already happened? But, if I catch that, I’ll delete.
October was so, so, so busy with events &etc, much etc, that . . . I either wasn’t jotting stuff down for this, or I wasn’t watching a lot. I was reading a lot, but most of it doesn’t have covers yet . . .
because: I’m on the road for a few hours yet, and my laptop’s conked, and been conked for about six days, now.