Never-Ending Odyssey Recap (Belated)

Well, TNEO has been over a while now. It was pretty great. I did all my crits ahead of time, which is clearly the way to go. On the other hand, next year I will definitely be re-reading both crits and stories while at TNEO, before I have to sit down face to face with the author of the story in question. Otherwise I forget what the hell I said and make a general nuisance of myself stumbling over my own thoughts.

Oh, and one other set-in-stone TNEO 2007 resolution: absolutely no pornographic scenes from romance novels shall be read aloud in any company while under the influence of delicious microbrews and whiskey. It just isn’t worth it.

Lessons learned from reading aloud, at the Slam and elsewhere: uber-poetical stuff that rolls off the tongue like music does not do well at holding audience attention. It lulls them to sleep, is what it does. Good for reading to hyperactive children, not hyperactive spec fic writers. Check. The thing to read aloud is the story with simple POV and plenty of suspense. And comedy. Boy does comedy work, if you can pull it off. Of course maybe there’s some kind of synthesis to be had here. I’m thinking The Telltale Heart. Couldn’t ask for a better read-aloud story than that. And it is certainly poetical, cadenced, like the music tuned-down violins lingering on minor chords. But I digress.

Lessons learned from other writers: (1) Pay more attention to what wins awards. (2) Stop being so touchy when it comes to form rejections. (3) Write every day (knew that already, but still counting it here).

What I’ve been up to since: Posted something in Writings about magic in the centaur world and its influences. Posted some pictures in Visions. Wrote a new story you can see if you belong to a certain elite.

A blog resolution: If everyone else can post brief inanities once a week as to the current goings on, so can I.

In the Masthead

I got my copy of the new Lady Churchill’s 18. My name is in the masthead! Don’t I feel big and important now?

I also got a response from Aunt Gwenda as regards a delicate conundrum I had been trying to avoid. Yes, I asked for help from an advice column. You are surprised? I am not. Perhaps I am more of a basket-case than I let on. Anyhow, Gwenda’s unmeasured response revealed a complete lack of compassion for the plight of stuffed animals. She insinuated none too subtly that I must be deranged for still possessing such things.

So I learned my lesson. No more advice from highfalutin strangers. Next time I’m asking my Rickys what they think.

The Slow Demise of the Tornado

Apparently the planet Venus has a pair of perpetual tornadoes centered around its poles. Look at the thermal images from the Venus Express probe. See?

Like the planet Venus, this site has been enduring a destructive anomaly–a state of perpetually suspended repair that has now lasted nigh on three months, and which thankfully now is drawing to a close. I’ve reached a stage of satisfaction sufficient for me to announce the vortex officially dissipated. I was thinking seriously about dropping back to the main index format, having all the enties appear in order regardless of category on a single main page. I decided I like this way better. So huzzah. Everything more or less works now–the new menubar links, the monthly archives, the search feature. Try it!