In A Palace Near the Wind by Ai Jiang, Lufeng—a Wind Walker with skin made of bark and hair made of needle threads—is to be married...
One Level Down, by Mary G. Thompson, starts with Ella, a fifty-eight-year-old woman trapped in the body of a child by a man who...
Solarpunk noir is not a direct critique of cyberpunk, so writing at length in opposition is counterproductive.
Churile (you’ll meet her later) has found her interest in me once again.
Speaking from my own experience, neither has anyone ever discussed a book with me, nor have I ever met a single fiction writer—the...
Genre, that charged and cherished notion, is the best narrative show in town when viewed through certain lenses. These lenses...
Vacuums suck.
That’s the joke, the entire bit. In the act of writing, we are, ourselves a vacuum. Alone, putting words in, taking...
Isaac Asimov. Ursula K. Le Guin. Robert Heinlein. William Gibson. Philip K. Dick. If you’re in your mid-thirties and grew up in...
I first read Frank Herbert's Dune when I was about eight or nine years old. It was on my older sister's bookshelf. Her room was...
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