Silence Without

[The larger part of me is still afraid to bring any of what I experienced upon another, let alone the people I love, so I cannot name you. ...

Wine - alcohol in general - has never been a taste I've acquired, and so I cannot compare the silence to wine, nor murmur of how I drin...

Over at Book View Cafe , Vonda N. McIntyre has put forth the idea " I'll Walk With You ". I’m distressed to see that so...

Before the hashtag, there was 'Acception'. 'Acception' was solicited by Gillian Polack, who was specifically hunting st...

I knew I had to let those last two posts stand for a while, without speaking over the top of them, so I did. Then I thought the usual recap...

For being the creator of the #illridewithyou hashtag I am copping abuse for being: white  not white  PoC  not PoC  Read that a couple...

The sunrise is too pretty. I haven't slept, but my adrenal gland is putting in the hard yards, so I still feel mildly lucid. They a...

All the life hides in the rocks, but sometimes I like to swim out away from the liminal colonies into the heart of the bay, where what lies...

Volume 12, Issue 3 of the Review of Australian Fiction includes 'By the Moon's Good Grace', an incredibly raw and hard story, ...

[quick links to the original post ,  first update  and  second update ] Hugo Update 5 April 2015 Six months after firs...