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Apr. 23rd, 2019 10:00 am
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Religions inspire killers. This has been true as far back as history reaches.

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Apr. 23rd, 2019 09:54 am

Links and Update

Apr. 23rd, 2019 08:05 am
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Here's some links:

* Subtle Forms of Racism to Avoid in SFF by Blackfemgeekery
This is a transcript of a talk given at EasterCon in the UK on April 20, 2019.


And here's some lovel fan art for the Fall of Ile-Rien trilogy by Worldsentwined:

https://worldsentwined.tumblr.com/post/183577418649/the-wizard-hunters-watercolor-and-colored-pencil

https://worldsentwined.tumblr.com/post/183577293859/isle-of-storms-watercolor-and-colored-pencil

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I'm closing in on the end of Network Effect, about mid to 3/4 of the way through the climax, and deep in decision fatigue and stress.

That's about all I've got right now.

Another damp day

Apr. 23rd, 2019 08:09 am
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Air temperature 43 F, wind NE gusting over 25 mph, light mist or drizzle for the newspaper walk. We may see the sun again on Thursday . . .

O sons and daughters

Apr. 23rd, 2019 07:44 am
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Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!

O sons and daughters, let us sing!
Read more... )

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Apr. 23rd, 2019 03:44 am
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Its been another long week of sorts, I had a lovely dinner with my Wicked Evil Stepmom and my step cousin, found out that my Wicked Evil will need surgery to replace veins in her legs so she has some circulation there. Testing will be May 3rd to see if they will do it.

Did Family dinner for the Kidlets 12th birthday, it was good to see everyone.

Got outside for more yard time, despite weed whacking the lawn, it needs mowing already. I shudder to think what the back yard looks like, I havent been brave enough to look. I did finally get the solar post toppers installed today, I put longer nails in to hold them in place, and bedammned to the fat squirrels who tamper with them!, and the new crosspiece up on the fence, the last piece shortened up about two inches over the winter, between the shrinkage and the post yawl. I put more hooks onto this "beam" and hung up a couple of things after it was in place. The white picket fence is looking pretty spiffy now that I have done those repair tweeks. When I was at Home Despot, I also picked up another 18 bags of cow poo and a couple bags of mulch for the front.

I spray painted the cross piece this time, normally I paint it with the exterior paint, but, spray works just as well. I also resprayed some of my plastic planters that needed touching up. Funny thing, when I was buying the spray paint, they needed my birthdate, I told them I wasnt a tagger, and I couldnt even use a stepladder without help, so how could I tag? I also pointed at my graying hair too. But, they were the rules, I think that corporate is cracking down again.

On Sunday I saw a nice wild bunny in the side yard again, this one was bigger than the last few I have seen, I had to catch Tigger though, because he was slithering through the grass to accost the poor bunny.

Its to rain again tomorrow, and Wednesday is full up, have an Egypt Lecture and the sister creature and I are getting our haircuts.

Not productive day

Apr. 23rd, 2019 01:45 am
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And it's nearly 2 in the morning. *sigh*

Havva Quote
Well, first she got a droid, and then a wig...
--The Inquisitor beginning to tell a story that has no truth to it, in SWTOR


INwatch+Bookwatch )

tell me a story

Apr. 22nd, 2019 10:56 pm
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 I wasn't planning on this.  But in no less than two novels, characters are going to sit down in lulls in the actions and gather 'round the fire -- literally in one case, in the other they can't get the fire wood -- and one of them is going to tell a story. . . .

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The DRAMA CONTINUES!!!

Apr. 22nd, 2019 07:32 pm
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Dr. Neil makes squishy progress!!

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Me at Passover/Easter/Game of Thrones viewing last night. We dubbed it Passeaster, which sounds like something Helena from Orphan Black would celebrate.



Annoyance morning

Apr. 22nd, 2019 12:35 pm
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Arrived at an appointment ten miles upriver, to find that they had called to cancel while I was already en-route . . .

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For Poetry Monday, a 15-line variant sonnet:


The Kraken, Alfred the Tennyson

Below the thunders of the upper deep,
Far, far beneath in the abysmal sea,
His ancient, dreamless, uninvaded sleep
The Kraken sleepeth: faintest sunlights flee
About his shadowy sides; above him swell
Huge sponges of millennial growth and height;
And far away into the sickly light,
From many a wondrous grot and secret cell
Unnumbered and enormous polypi
Winnow with giant arms the slumbering green.
There hath he lain for ages, and will lie
Battening upon huge sea worms in his sleep,
Until the latter fire shall heat the deep;
Then once by man and angels to be seen,
In roaring he shall rise and on the surface die.


Even young Tennyson had a way with sounds. It took a while to temper the pomposity, though. And how to better land the ending (those last two lines need a little more development to really stick it -- either start using Revelations imagery earlier, right after the delayed volta, or give up the already creaking sonnet form and spin it out a few more lines).

---L.

Subject quote from .

Another foggy

Apr. 22nd, 2019 08:17 am
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Air temperature 49 F, wind NNE about 3 mph, overcast. Streets and roof starting to dry off, no mockingbirds on the newspaper walk. Flood watches continue, but no apparent fatalities from the canoe race.

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Alleluia! Alleluia!
Let the holy anthem rise,
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Some stuff...

Apr. 22nd, 2019 02:10 am
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More editing, but not enough to finish the chunk. Much of the early portion of the day was spent feeling so ungodly sleepy...

Then the computer was whining that it was out of memory, and I had to go and carefully compress some files, one at a time, to try to free up space -- and then it cried that it was out of memory again, and I turned on Activity Monitor, and suddenly, POOF! Memory appeared. >_>

Spouse says it was probably coincidence.

Have moved the speaker out to the car, but not plugged it in or anything. Still, it will hopefully be nice to have something that will be willing to hook up to Bluetooth so I can play stuff from my phone when A: the radio is boring, and B: kid is not playing stuff on their headphones.

Need to edit TWO things, I think. Eeeeg.

Havva Quote
One: I am emphatically NOT fine. Two: YOU CAST HOLD PERSON ON ME!
--Bryn, Hit & Abyss, Episode 8: Words Kill
(It's true; one of the other PCs cast Hold Person on her, and not for that great a reason.)


INwatch+Bookwatch )

Henry St

Apr. 21st, 2019 08:49 pm
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Had a short while this morning in the rather-too-warm garden.  Watered some, the sandy soil dries out quick.  Pulled more miner's lettuce plus some grass.  Pretty sure that the beautiful dark carnation is dead.  Oh well, it was an annual that lasted for 3 years!
Spent some time this afternoon working at the new bookstore.  Slowly ripped out a bit of old framing that needed to go plus some blocks that had served their purpose.  Then spent time in the back yard changing out some screws and painting. 
Made two batches of Rosemary Chicken which came out amazing, as usual!!
Tomorrow off to 5 days work at the Academy of Sciences. 
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Review copy provided by the publisher. I also have the privilege to know the author a bit socially.





We've now had several decades--all of my lifetime, in fact--with fairy tale variations, reconceptions, recreations as a major subgenre. So the question about a collection like this can sometimes be: is there anything new to say here? Is it possible to fracture a fairy tale in a way that is not in itself a predictable part of canon at this point?





Happily the answer here is not just yes, but "yes and I will even show you a little of how it's done behind the scenes." I was pleasantly surprised to reach the end of the collection and find not only notes on each story but a poem to go with each--sometimes very directly, sometimes with glancing notes on the same theme. Many of these stories are from previous decades, and Yolen takes time in the notes to talk about how she thought of them then--particularly interesting when they span a cultural shift of awareness around who gets to retell tales from whom.





I'd come upon some of these stories before in other collections of Jane's, but I'm never sorry to see "Granny Rumple" reprinted--it changed my world when I first read it, and I think it can do the same for writers and readers who encounter it for the first time now. Jane's warmth and humor permeate these tales, and breaking familiar stories like Snow White and Cinderella in more than one way in one collection gives us even more perspective on what these tales can still do.


Amnesty, by Lara Elena Donnelly

Apr. 21st, 2019 09:47 pm
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Review copy provided by the publisher.





This is the last in a trilogy, and it is all about consequences. Regular readers know what a sucker I am for consequences.





Years have passed since the events of Amberlough and Armistice. The world is not perfect--there are still war zones--but people have started to get through the very basics of rationing and rebuilding and into questions of who should be honored and who demonized in their recent turbulent history. For teenagers like Lillian and Jinadh's son Stephen, the war and occupation are increasingly dim and distant memories, an obsession of adults. For the adults, it's still all too close and all too real--especially when parts of the past don't stay hidden in the jungle where they previously were.





Frankly, most of these characters are exhausted. Their old coping mechanisms are imperfectly adjusted to their new circumstances, which keep shifting anyway. None of them seem to have had even five minutes to put their feet up, breathe, and look at some nice trees or a sunset or something. Their world is relentless. That makes Amnesty a completely appropriate book for right now--and also sometimes a difficult one. There's solace here, but it's circumscribed, constrained; there are ways forward, but none of them without cost. There is hope, but not for the things the characters used to hope for. And there are people trying to do better. Always, always, amidst rubble and chaos and machination, there are people trying to do better.


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