So, I've finished today's pages, and I have a little time to make an entry before this week's Kindernacht festivities begin (i.e, before pizza and a scary movie). I'm very tired. I've been going nonstop for days now, even taking word to bed with me at night, at bad, bad habit and a thing that, normally, I never, ever do ( Read more... )

Sirenia Digest #97 just went out to subscribers; it includes a new story, "Chewing on Shadows" - with an illustration by Vince Locke - and the prologue to The Five of Cups.

And here's yesterday's stale Hell, which looks deceptively warm and inviting:

( Friday afternoon, 5:35 p.m. )

Yesterday was a terrible day. It's as simple to state as that. Since coming off Lamictal early in January, I've had two seizures. The first was March 4th, while we were at the Athenaeum. It was minor, not much more than a blip. The second was last night, and it was serious, and it left me feeling as if I'd been run over by a car. But I will not go ( Read more... )

Today is the 25th Anniversary of the World Wide Web. Which sort of makes it the 25th birthday for one stage of the apocalypse ( Read more... )