An apology regarding yesterday's entry. There were many, many thoughtful comments, and usually I am very good about replying to almost all comments. I am usually very glad for comments. But something went awry yesterday. I don't quite know what. I just sort of feel like I slipped off the face of the world for a bit there. I do very much appreciate
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if you are interested. I was very interested by the comments made, by the way.
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if you are interested. I was very interested by the comments made, by the way.
Thank you. I am interested. Just scatter-brained of late.
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It's a favourite book from my childhood - Dinosaurs and Other Prehistoric Reptiles by Jane Werner Watson (1960; A Giant Golden Book, Golden Press, NY), illustrated by the legendary Rudolph F. Zallinger who did the famous murals for the Yale Peabody Museum. I still have my copy.
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i've read all your novels, but nothing thrills me more than your short/long storied future-noir.
thank you.
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Cool. You're welcome.
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I have rarely been able to translate dreams exactly into stories; "In the Praying Windows" is the closest I've ever written, actually, and half of that is you. There are always so many extra dimensions in the dreams that don't make sense to anyone else on the page.
My first stepfather's parents (my step grandparents, I suppose) lived there back in the '70s, and I remember Orlando as a drowzy sort of nowhere in particular place, all blue crystal springs and citrus groves. I had no idea that it had become such a wasteland of consumerism and superhighways, megachurches and exurbs and McMansions.
I don't know about the megachurches and McMansions, but I do remember that when I was last in Orlando-I was in elementary school-it was dead impossible to find a bookstore anywhere near Disney World or the Epcot Center, which struck me as
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