Abandoned. There once was a plot of land And two different people. No connection, no relation; Neither materials nor creation. The only building being air. Time had other ideas. Somehow, sticks and mortar? Enough for a hut or sculpture. Something was built (hard to classify). It was fragile and meek; plenty to hide....

Here’s a fantastic essay by Sloan all about the tour for his latest novel Moonbound (I’m reading it right now and I love it to bits). Robin writes: The venue for SF in SF is the American Bookbinders Museum, where beautiful old machines are lined up in the shadows. These used to be the highest tech. The first time...

Continued from Sussex Stories 6 More time I've always felt on the borders of mainstream capitalist and bureaucratic society, able to have one foot inside but unable to avoid one foot outside too. I've never felt comfortable in or out, with the balance more in participation than exclusion. But as universities became...

Read on the website: The modern web is empowered by dynamic content loading. The modern reading is impoverished by it.

My brain is toward the fried end of the scale, so I've basically been reading the last while, rather than writing. Would very much like to see nostr work without hitches. Impression is that it's going to take a while. The articles I think shallow sometimes get the best traction. Should I rethink my approach? This...

Bonjour and welcome to the second issue of the Tiny Sparks newsletter! Hope you all are doing well! I was unfortunately sick last week, so I didn’t get to participate in the race I mentioned in the past newsletter. Luckily, I’m fine now and was able to complete a few runs meanwhile. So everything is alright on my...