*MAD LOVE* Act One of Doctor Horrible is live here.
I am learning that first song to sing to random strangers at WorldCon.
"Here I go, mumbling..."
And now, in a total moment of WTF, Lis? I have the lyrics to the Freeze Ray song all typed out:
Everyone grab a cup of coffee and pretend like it's The Actor's Studio. :D
Marshall's horror story, "Selling Timeshares on Planet Hell," is now live at Down in the Cellar.
Also, a shoutout for
And in the same issue,
Absolutely gorgeous. This Cirque du Soleil piece's theme is "Dreams of a Dying Clown". There were angels on wires and enormous helium balloons and a floating bicycle and! and! and!
The costumes... aaaaaaargle. *covet*
It was so good that the three-year-old was transfixed for the better part of a two hour show. Doesn't that just say it all?
Go. Go if you have the chance.
I wonder how I'd do, driving that lap. My first car was a Triumph TR7 with stick shift and plaid interior... I have the feeling I'd rip it up. *G*
Whatever else, the word "rubbish" has crept into my vocabulary because of you.
Is it just me, or does Hammond look like Hugh Jackman??
and send Keffy/
kehrli to Clarion!
I met Keffy at the Rainforest Writers Retreat and now she's been accepted to Clarion (where she has promised to let me live vicariously through her when she meets Mr. Gaiman.) She's getting a double degree and already working four part-time jobs... let's not make her pay for this with the proverbial pound of flesh.
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Fiction by the likes of Tanith Lee, Michael Moorcock, and Sarah Monette and
That cover just screams, "You know you want me!" and "Scare the people near you when you take mass-transit," doesn't it?
Click the pic to order.
*SQUEE*
For the record, I squee'd so loud, my kid jumped and then told me I hurt her ears.

Gawd, I love artists.
You can still read "The Girl With Blueberry Eyes" at the Fantasy Magazine website.