Happy New Year, blog!
Sorry I’ve not given you any love since September last, but I find I have so little to say these days. As proof of this, here’s a vanishingly short interview I gave to a gent called Igor, with whom I occasionally rub shoulders and short stories in the annual SFFWorld.com anthologies.
You remember, these:
Anyway, that headline once more: I was just interviewed about such diverse subjects as spending time writing, evading death by starvation as a result of spending time writing, and tantric sex.
Check it out, eh?
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“End of song, beginning of story….”
Moved to tears, bb, moved to tears…
Nat King Cole says it right after the end of the opening number, but the youtubers cut it off…. (for illustrative purposes only)