skygiants: Koizumi Kyoko from Twentieth Century Boys making her signature SHOCKED AND HORRIFIED face (wtf is this)
The SHRIEK I let out this morning when I looked at my inbox and realized that in addition to the Yuletide gifts of which I have already spoken I'd received two additional Yuletide treats!

The first one is another Quest backstory fic for Deeplight and may I say once again how thrilled I am that my request has kicked off a rich and semi-interlocking canon of Quest backstory in the Yuletide archive! This one is an extremely devious and fun fic about the actual logistics of recruitment for the Quest's particular mission, and it made me absolutely delighted to read.

Hooked

Many have suffered grief, and the process moulds and tempers men in different ways.

And then there's the second one, which, well, to repeat what I said multiple times on other platforms: HOW DARE YOU? ASSASSINATED IN MY OWN HOME???

frequency relay

The tape crackled to a stop, saBrihesi's parting nearly buried in static, and saGorresil lifted the cassette out of the player with gentle tenderness—like a gardener, inspecting new-grown leaves.

This is an absurdly, overwhelmingly, UNJUSTLY beautiful fic with equally unjustly beautiful illustrations for my short story "This Is New Gehesran Calling" and I am literally speechlesss about how good it is. The very technically anonymous individuals who have perpetrated this have come for every one of my narrative weak spots with LASER precision, I have never been so attacked in my life and I'm going to spend the rest of the day more or less incoherent about it! Happy Boxing Day, everyone!!!!!

(I have to admit that when I first saw this I went into a brief panic about whether it was even legal for me to read and whether I was about to ruin some poor stranger's day by sticking an authorial nose in where it didn't belong, so apologies to everyone who had to listen to me scream this morning and talk me down from the ledge of contacting the mods to make sure there hadn't been some kind of tagging mistake. Except for the people who might, hypothetically, have been in on this conspiracy. NO APOLOGIES FOR YOU, YOU DESERVE EVERYTHING YOU GOT.)
skygiants: Princess Tutu, facing darkness with a green light in the distance (cosmia)
Some more disconnected updates:

1. This past weekend I participated in a cake decorating challenge among friends, for fun and zero profit.

cake pictures under the cut )

Not all entries into the challenge have been shared online, but the ones that have include [personal profile] genarti's offensively impressive Dark is Rising cake, [personal profile] aberration's beautiful Star Wars Life Day cake, and [personal profile] shati's incredibly romantic mashed potatoes, each and every one a winner in its own way.

2. Two days ago I went to the most local protest I've ever been to -- a "Back the Blue" rally had been planned for the police station half a mile away, so the neighborhood organized a counter-protest. In the end, the pro-police rally never actually happened because the community was NOT into it, while the counter-protest had several hundred people, so that's something!

I was a little worried I was going to miss this one because it was the same day I had to be at my office to load 4800 video tapes into a truck to go off and be digitized -- a task that was accomplished last time around with the cooperation of seven or eight people, and this time, because of the pandemic and wanting to minimize human contact, was undertaken with only three -- but I just barely managed to make it before the group began to move towards the police station, where various hyper-local statistics about police brutality and discrimination were read, followed by a die-in. I'm really glad I was able to make it; I've been to a lot of protests at this point, but never one that marched literally down my own streets, half a block from my house. (Admittedly if I still lived in several of the places I used to live in New York I would almost certainly have had this experience several months ago already. But it still felt meaningful!)

3. Today I have accomplished absolutely nothing because Shannon Kao made an unbelievably gorgeous piece of fanart for my short story in Consolation Songs and I'm still screaming internally about it!!!
skygiants: the aunts from Pushing Daisies reading and sipping wine on a couch (wine and books)
Consolation Songs, the charity anthology edited by Iona Datt Sharma I mentioned last week, is out today! One can purchase it in physical or mobi form from the Amazon or as epub from Smashwords.

Meanwhile, I personally stayed up too late last night gorging everyone else's extremely delightful stories, including:

"Storm Story," Llinos Cathryn Thomas - a magical generation ship crossing a boundless ocean, a once-in-a-lifetime storm, and a mandate to keep the lights burning; near-impossible tasks, community and hope

"Girls Who Read Austen," Tansy Rayner Roberts - Greek mythology monsters college roommate AU!

"Upside the Head," Marissa Lingen - a medical trial for a new treatment for head trauma (in mostly, specifically, hockey players); unexpected changes & unexpected growth

"Bethany, Bethany," Lizbeth Myles - a changeling story about sisters! my jam!!!

"Seaview on Mars," Katie Rathfelder - accessible elder-home hunting on a space colony that is now but was not always thriving; a really great evocation of a larger world and context from a quiet and personal moment

"A Hundred and Seventy Storms," Aliette de Bodard - a sentient spaceship and her human cousin weathering a terrible storm (as a sidenote, Aliette de Bodard's Xuya books have been on my TBR for a while but had not personally realized that the premise was quite that much "McCaffrey's Ship Who Sang books, but good!", which I am very excited about)

"Low Energy Economy," Adrian Tchaikovsky - a contract worker chugs along on a doomed mission that may not in fact be completely doomed after all

"Four," Freya Marske - a Good Omens-ish riff on apocalyptic powers, set in suburban Australia & ft. Freya's trademark incredibly gleaming prose

"St. Anselm-By-The-Riverside," Iona Datt Sharma - a middle-aged hospital worker navigates her way through a first romance in a world that is borked in ways slightly parallel to our own; rich and layered with a fascinating second thread running through it

"This Is New Gehesran Calling," Rebecca Fraimow - this one is me! pirate radio and diasporic community in space!

"Of a Female Stranger," Jeannelle M. Ferreira - turn-of-the-eighteenth-century selkies! "are they lesbians" OF COURSE they are lesbians and it's great

"Love, Your Flatmate," Stephanie Burgis - a human gets stuck with an unwanted fairy houseguest during COVID-19 lockdown ... And Indeed They Were Roommates

If any of that sounds interesting, and if you have six dollars to spare, please consider making the purchase; all proceeds go to the University College London Hospitals NHS Trust!
skygiants: young Kiha from Legend of the First King's Four Gods in the library with a lit candle (flame of knowledge)
A few entirely disconnected updates:

1. The first local protest being held anywhere even vaguely within walking distance of our house was on Juneteenth, so even though we had already made socially distant backyard plans for that evening, we were committed to going!

...unfortunately we got a late start due to the aforementioned socially distant backyard plans and by the time we got there it was already breaking up. At this point however we were determined to get to something, though, so we drove out to Somerville to go to the rally and vigil there instead .. . which we were also late for, because the cops had decided to lock down all streets even remotely in the vicinity of the otherwise uneventful rally (much to the confusion of several buses we witnessed trying to go about their normal routes). The whole series of events is really only notable inasmuch as it is part of a constant pattern of drastically enhanced police presence and disruption around even relatively small suburban events, and so I note it. Anyway, we eventually parked at Sullivan and walked over and did at least make it in time for the silent vigil and dispersal.

2. Our farm share has begun! This is more or less the most exciting change to our routine since the quarantimes began. [personal profile] genarti has committed to blogging our CSA adventures so I won't say much more about that except that I have eaten more green leafy salads in the past eight days than in probably the entire previous year.

3. Iona Datt Sharma has put together an anthology of optimistic sff to raise money for the NHS, in which I have a short story along with an incredible list of extremely talented individuals. The anthology is called Consolation Songs and will be out on June 30th; my story is called "This is New Gehesran Calling" and features spaceships, diasporic community, pirate radio, and really heated arguments about cake. Expect to hear about this again on June 30th!

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