It's very McSweeney'sesque.
Literary Buffistas 3: Don't Parse the Blurb, Dear.
There's more to life than watching Buffy the Vampire Slayer! No. Really, there is! Honestly! Here's a place for Buffistas to come and discuss what it is they're reading, their favorite authors and poets. "Geez. Crack a book sometime."
Nova Ren Suma's ghost story coming in 2015? I heard her read from the draft last night. zOMG want.
Libba Bray remains amazing. I am schlepping two massive hardcovers back to Philly.
Fangirl out.
Sad about Elmore Leonard, but he had a pretty good run. RIP.
Libba Bray remains amazing. I am schlepping two massive hardcovers back to Philly.
The Diviners? Or something else?
She read from Diviners 2.
Oooh, excellent!
Retold fairy tales by Tanith Lee and others.
And Amy Tan's post about what was behind her new novel.
Oh, totally, but he was just supposed to live forever, turning out capers for my amusement.
Hey I'm sure that, given the choice, he would totally have done that.
My Mom was ordering vitamins from a catalog by phone,and the sales person asked her if she wanted an herb that would stop her aging. Her response: "I'm 91. I'll stop aging soon enough, but I intend to postpone it as long as possible."
Seamus Heaney has died, at only 74.
In Memoriam: Robert Fitzgerald
The socket of each axehead like the squared
Doorway to a megalithic tomb
With its slabbed passage that keeps opening forward
To face another corbelled stone-faced door
That opens on a third. There is no last door,
Just threshold stone, stone jambs, stone crossbeam
Repeating enter, enter, enter, enter.
Lintel and upright fly past in the dark.
After the bowstring sang a swallow’s note,
The arrow whose migration is its mark
Leaves a whispered breath in every socket.
The great test over, while the gut’s still humming,
This time it travels out of all knowing
Perfectly aimed towards the vacant centre.
Seamus Heaney