Aliens invade. Earth responds with steampunk badassery.
We’re kickstarting this anthology because we want to write the ever-lovin’ bejezus out of it.
And by “we,” I mean a boatload of awesome writers, editors, artists… and, well, me.
Writer. Scientist. Thoroughly Disappointing Flesh Muppet.
Aliens invade. Earth responds with steampunk badassery.
We’re kickstarting this anthology because we want to write the ever-lovin’ bejezus out of it.
And by “we,” I mean a boatload of awesome writers, editors, artists… and, well, me.
[Obligatory self promotion and reminder: I’ll be on the West Coast in a few weeks, signing copies of the final Milkweed novel, Necessary Evil. Feel free to swing by if you happen to be in the area! My schedule can be found here.]
Over the past weekend, I came across two articles pertaining to a subject of constant fascination for me: tDCS, or transcranial direct-current stimulation. One new within the last week, the other almost exactly a year older.
Man, I am going crazy with the guest blogging this week. The irony is not lost on me, by the way, that I’m seemingly unable to keep my own blog up to date. Somehow if somebody invites me to write for a different site, suddenly I’m all over that. But when I remind myself to update my own blog I often tell myself to go jump in a lake. Whatever.
Anyway, today’s guest post is over at the Orbit Books blog. It’s a follow-up rumination on some of the topics that arose—too briefly—during my recent conversation with Charlie Stross about the Laundry novels.
Since Charlie generously offered the opportunity to do some guest posting at his blog while he’s away from home, I’ve managed to post more frequently to his website than I’ve managed to do here in the past year. In spite of the fact that I’m also away from home at the moment.
Anyway, my second post is now up over there.
Following up on our conversation over at the Orbit blog, Charlie Stross very kindly invited me to do some guest blogging over at his website while he’s programmed to within an inch of his life at Boskone.
My first post skyhooks from something we touched on very briefly, but which I find endlessly fascinating. If not a little bit disturbing.