I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Linkee-poos

For me it's a half-day at work (flex time) before the holiday, so a truncated linkee-poo for a truncated week.

Fellow VP XIII-er Sean Craven just made his first pro sale to no less a market than Tor.com. Congrats Sean, that's an excellent way to start. You go, dude.

Also, catching up on his other things to report, Catherine Schaff-Stump has a great short story up at Absent Willow Review called, The Love Song of Oliver Toddle.

In other new, Camille continues to blaze a path through the publishing world. Other friends continue on with their projects. And I'm sure I'm forgetting about a hundred other pieces of good news.

Under the topic of Things That Make Me Squee, the Astronomy Picture of the Day - Cassini Flyby Shows Enceladus Venting. (grokked from Jay Lake, who is going under the knife again today, see you on the other side of the anesthesia, Jay).

3 comments:

Catherine said...

Thanks for the mention, Steve, and have a most awesome holiday!

Rick said...

Happy Thanksgiving, Steve!

Steve Buchheit said...

No worries, Catherine. And the same back.

You too, Rick. Hope it was a good one.