Oh yeah, I’ve read a little Ray Bradbury. Even met the man once, and had a nice conversation with him. When Pete Wood proposed doing a ser...

  My wife and I have watched a California folk singer’s weekly acoustic concert every Saturday night since the pandemic began. Last week som...

  When I first began blogging sixteen years ago, I set a rule for myself that Sundays were reserved for my family. It seems like a good idea...

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In a recent Ask Dr. Cyberpunk , Bruce dropped this nugget of wisdom: “Hence my one piece of enduring advice to aspiring novelists: write t...

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It’s hard for me to admit that I was at one time a Star Trek fan, but in my defense, I wasn’t quite aware of the levels of fandom that exis...

Sixties rock ‘n’ roll and New Wave science fiction grew up together, step-siblings living on the wrong side of the tracks in the shadows of ...