Prelude To An Actual Update: Goblin Fruit, Readercon and Nicole - oh my!
I am taking a moment to update this. Not with a dream, although I did have strange and complicated dreams last night; dreams that interlocked, that involved trains and contests that couldn't be won. I want to update this with a report of doings.
I'm in Nicole's house right now. I'm typing this from the well-appointed couch which is in the guest room; I can peek through the open door and see the gloss of a wooden floor that is as lovely as a medieval mirror, or some sun-streaked rapunzel's honey and walnut hair. I have no idea what two woods were used, or even if two woods were used at all; what I know is the dark and the blond complement, and it is beautiful, as is her entire home, and all that it naturally houses. No, wait: the mushroom tea/floating mold-city drink isn't really what you'd call beautiful. It is tasty, however.
There is a lot to do before tomorrow. Tomorrow will be Readercon, and also the launch of Goblin Fruit's summer issue, and also the launch of Goblin Fruit's very first ever printed matter, and also Goblin Fruit's first ever launch partay, in a hotel room that has yet to reveal its difficulties and stubbornnesses. I should be working on Goblin Fruit things, rather than sitting here, writing this. But the tea has made me sleepy, and so has the travel, and the spaces of the house are full of lullaby music for Nicole's kidlet, so I'm sinking into an easy daze. Honestly, I'm debating a nap.
I'm in Nicole's house right now. I'm typing this from the well-appointed couch which is in the guest room; I can peek through the open door and see the gloss of a wooden floor that is as lovely as a medieval mirror, or some sun-streaked rapunzel's honey and walnut hair. I have no idea what two woods were used, or even if two woods were used at all; what I know is the dark and the blond complement, and it is beautiful, as is her entire home, and all that it naturally houses. No, wait: the mushroom tea/floating mold-city drink isn't really what you'd call beautiful. It is tasty, however.
There is a lot to do before tomorrow. Tomorrow will be Readercon, and also the launch of Goblin Fruit's summer issue, and also the launch of Goblin Fruit's very first ever printed matter, and also Goblin Fruit's first ever launch partay, in a hotel room that has yet to reveal its difficulties and stubbornnesses. I should be working on Goblin Fruit things, rather than sitting here, writing this. But the tea has made me sleepy, and so has the travel, and the spaces of the house are full of lullaby music for Nicole's kidlet, so I'm sinking into an easy daze. Honestly, I'm debating a nap.