Iggy and the Beach

As most of you live in the Northern hemisphere, and cold winter is on you, I thought I'd fill you all with a happy vision of Southern hemisphere beach holidays to make you feel better about the amount of fuel your furnace takes: Iggy's Beach Holiday Eyes pinched tight against the sandblast that was stripping... 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 →

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