Something's come up several times during the last twenty four hours that has me shaking my head -- again. It's not something new. I've written about it before and I think Sarah has. That doesn't make it any less of a head scratcher when I see it, especially when I see it taken to the... Continue Reading →
The inmates are running the asylum
Kate Paulk So I'm not Sarah, or Dave, and I don't have oodles of experience with the industry. What I do have is an outsider's view. My mainstream credits consist of a handful of short stories in anthologies and semi-regular contributions to the Valdemar anthologies. Big time, there. Now, while I might get kind of... Continue Reading →