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
Camille, besides being genuinely happy for people I know, I also do it because I know that it can be lonely. And that not everybody can appreciate the sale.
I can hear those people say, "Well, it's not the New Yorker, is it?"
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I loved Ruins Extraterra. Can't wait to read Ruins Metro and Desolate Places.
Thanks for the mention: your support means a lot because this writing gig is...you know...kinda lonely sometimes.
Eric Reynolds was nominated for Best Anthology Editor recently in the 2007 Preditors & Editors poll. Go, Eric!
Camille, besides being genuinely happy for people I know, I also do it because I know that it can be lonely. And that not everybody can appreciate the sale.
I can hear those people say, "Well, it's not the New Yorker, is it?"
So yeah, I'm always glad when my friends do good.
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