Interconnected is 20 years old today
20 years is pretty old for a blog, right? Although nowadays I “blog” more to my daily work notes or my “draft posts” folder than I post here.
I actually have a post I’m working on. But, as is typical, it’s getting longer and longer each time I touch it, and (I know how this movie goes) it’ll probably soon get to the point where I think it’s too boring, too asinine, or too wrong to do anything with. So no promises on that front.
Instead here’s a rambling post from 2007, from before I got self-conscious.
If you’re looking for some good sci-fi, try Unholy Land by Lavie Tidhar (I kind of don’t want to point at a review but if you insist). The book I am currently most excited about reading is the new short story retrospective from Molly Gloss, Unforeseen – I have the paperback on pre-order. In the meantime, read her novel Wild Life (there’s a decent blurb behind that link). Both of these books deal with subtle uncertainty and unstable realities. Much of Wild Life takes place in silence. Gloss writes about silence beautifully.
20 years is pretty old for a blog, right? Although nowadays I “blog” more to my daily work notes or my “draft posts” folder than I post here.
I actually have a post I’m working on. But, as is typical, it’s getting longer and longer each time I touch it, and (I know how this movie goes) it’ll probably soon get to the point where I think it’s too boring, too asinine, or too wrong to do anything with. So no promises on that front.
Instead here’s a rambling post from 2007, from before I got self-conscious.
If you’re looking for some good sci-fi, try Unholy Land by Lavie Tidhar (I kind of don’t want to point at a review but if you insist). The book I am currently most excited about reading is the new short story retrospective from Molly Gloss, Unforeseen – I have the paperback on pre-order. In the meantime, read her novel Wild Life (there’s a decent blurb behind that link). Both of these books deal with subtle uncertainty and unstable realities. Much of Wild Life takes place in silence. Gloss writes about silence beautifully.