The ballet of sleep

Jun. 9th, 2026 03:28 pm
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It's Swan Lake, but the swan is a beautiful dog and the lake is a comfy chair
sleeping dog )
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Ministry of Awe building on 3rd St. in Old City

The Ministry of Awe is a wacky, wonderous vault of secrets, questions and forged checks. It's a collective that has no point of origin. It's an experience with no right or wrong directions. It's a bank with many currencies, but no money. It's an invitation to ask questions, to experiment and let your curiosity lead you.

The Ministry is the brainchild of world renowned muralist Meg Saligman and the 100+ artists who created this living work of art. The historic bank building had sat empty since the 1980s. Now the space is alive and ever changing, with characters inhabiting the space and interactive elements that will never give you the same response twice.

The Ministry invites you to access your account with them. You've always had one.

That was very pleasant

Jun. 9th, 2026 08:47 pm
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Bus and Windrush line from N London to the southern peripheries to foregather with [personal profile] kake and friends for sociability, which was very agreeable indeed.

Also boo to miserable ol' Matthew Arnold dissing on the growing London railway network of his day as enabling people to merely move between 'a illiberal, dismal life in Islington to a illiberal, dismal life in Camberwell'. Sad git.

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In other news: have received A Very Odd email alleging that The Textbook (of all things) is now listed on Bookbub.com. It is not entirely easy to ascertain the truth of this, as the site has no search function whereby one can locate specific titles, but searching under possible categories has not shown it up. I am not going to page through the alphabetical list of titles! What is this thing that this thing is? Spam? Phishing?

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I actually have some passing acquaintance with Prof King (as usual, archives were in the mix): Turi King: ‘The Knox case shows there was a misunderstanding about what DNA can tell you’. I loved this:

You led the DNA verification of Richard III. How important was that project scientifically and culturally?
What I loved about it was that it wasn’t just the genetics. There were lots of different strands of evidence – genetics, osteology and radio carbon dating – and it involved people from lots of different areas, all bringing their expertise to make it a wonderful project.
....
I think one of the things that was missed in the film is that no one person could have done it on their own. Philippa Langley [from the Richard III Society] absolutely got the project off the ground, but didn’t have the expertise to lead it. Another thing the film didn’t capture was all of the women who led various aspects of the science. I’m not worried I wasn’t in the film, but it was two years of work. Nor did all the money come from the Richard III Society. Some of it did for the excavation, but the vast majority came from Leicester University.

And she doesn't say in any answers in so many words 'It's All More Complicated', but it's very much implied, no?

Obstetrix, by Naomi Kritzer

Jun. 9th, 2026 01:02 pm
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Obstetrix is a gripping suspense novella about an Liz, an obstetrician who gets kidnapped by a cult to provide care to their large contingent of pregnant women and girls. The cult heard about her because she was acquitted of charges for performing an abortion in a state where it's illegal except to save the mother's life, but of course the prosecution argued that the mother would have survived without it.

Kidnapping/hostage stories are always tense, and this one is additionally so because not only is Liz in danger, but so are her patients and a young teenager who's soon to be married off to a particularly sinister adult. Liz has no idea who's in the cult of their own free will and who isn't, so she can't confide in anyone. Books aren't allowed, except for a single Bible that's kept locked up. Liz's only refuge is her memories of her favorite comfort read, an 80s fantasy novel with a kidnapping plot, and her quiet determination to find a way out.

I stayed up till 4:00 AM reading this. There's not a ton of action per se, but the whole situation is so tense that I couldn't stop reading.
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The Internet is made of cats.

But a bodega cat has been interviewed, and he wants to let you know--he can't fix your life for you.

He is open to a few scritches, however.

(And if your landlord accepts mice in payment for rent, maybe he *can* help.)
I Can't Fix Your Life; I'm Just a Bodega Cat Stretching )
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I have spent the majority of my day in the pursuit of bureaucracy, which is obfuscating and elusive and in our supposedly frictionless digital age requires multiple rounds of phone tag, and am seriously tempted to run screaming into the afternoon. I hadn't known there was a documentary about Pete and Toshi Seeger and the Clearwater, but it's playing the Somerville in July. Recent fruits of college radio include Violet Grohl's "Bug in the Cake" (2026), the Japanese House's "Boyhood" (2023) and Noah Kahan's "Doors" (2026), which the DJ at WERS declared would make her cry all summer as she drove around Boston, unless she'd actually just been looking at the price of gas. I took a picture of myself yesterday with the late-blooming dogwood in my mother's yard.

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Once the largest linen thread mill in the world, Hilden Mill stands on the edge of Lisburn as one of Northern Ireland’s most haunting industrial ruins from Victorian times. Established in the 19th century by the Barbour family (not connected to the modern clothing brand), the vast complex exported thread across the British Empire and beyond. At its height, thousands of workers passed daily through its gates, and an entire model village, Hilden, developed around the factory, complete with workers’ housing, schools, and social halls. Today, the silent red-brick buildings, broken windows, and towering chimneys remain as powerful reminders of the era when linen made Ulster one of the industrial centres of the world. 

Also known as Barbour's Mill or Barbour Threads Mill, Hilden Mill is especially compelling due to the strange atmosphere created by abandonment on such a monumental scale. The mill closed in 2006. Nature has begun reclaiming sections of the 24-acre site, while rusting machinery, collapsing interiors, and long-empty corridors evoke the vanished lives once tied to the rhythms of the mill. Unlike polished industrial museums, Hilden still feels raw and authentic. The surrounding landscape of the River Lagan and nearby woods only deepens the contrast between industrial ambition and decay.

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Buildings from the time of the U.S. Radium Corporation

This is the location of the former U.S. Radium Corporation where many women, known now as "The Radium Girls,"worked painting luminescent paint on watch dials during WWII. It was a lucrative job for women at the time so many were reluctant to give it up even as information about the radiation poisoning began to surface. When a woman became ill, corporation doctors routinely diagnosed them with syphilis instead to keep families from coming forward. 

The location is now a family-friendly park with memorials throughout telling the stories of the collective issues the women faced, along with individual memorials to the women that worked there. Many of the women are buried at nearby Rosedale Cemetery. Their plight was recorded in the book "The Radium Girls" by Kate Moore and made into a movie in 2018.

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The Tom Ripley Shed

Berlin is in a state of constant change; some streets are barely recognizable from one year to the next. Every gap is being filled, scaffolding and cranes stretch into the air, construction activity is everywhere.

Yet, there are places in Berlin where time stands still—likely because building regulations prohibit or complicate new developments.

One such place is Lübars, that West Berlin topographic curiosity, which truly still looks exactly as 50 years ago: a few equestrian farms, the village church, the Labsaal, the Dorfkrug (village inn), and the village school. And then there is the Tegeler Fließ valley, which in summer looks just like the landscape in Spitzweg’s painting "The Sunday Stroll" (Der Sonntagsausflug).

If you follow the path toward the Fließ at the entrance of the village, there is an old open shed on the left-hand side that has always been there. Whether it was intended as a shelter for horses or for hay remains unclear; today, it stands empty.

Very few people know that this exact shed was once the backdrop for a bloody confrontation. It took place in 1980: during a failed ransom handover behind the shed, one of the extortionists was shot dead by Tom Ripley.

However, this atrocity occurred only in the imagination of Patricia Highsmith when she wrote the fourth part of the world famous five-volume Ripleyiad, The Boy Who Followed Ripley. Tom Ripley is the sinister hero of this series, a man who is far from squeamish in the choice of methods to achieve his goals. In every volume of the series except the last, he kills at least one person—and always gets away with it scot-free.

Patricia Highsmith was actually famous for displaying an almost obsessive attention to detail when it came to the settings of her novels. Particularly in "Ripleyiad," she traveled to almost every single location she had her amoral hero, Tom Ripley, visit. Among her literary estate at the Swiss Literary Archives in Bern, researchers found boxes of meticulously collected, alphabetically sorted city maps, road maps, and travel guides, all filled with her handwritten notes.

Many literary critics emphasize that crime writers in particular need this extreme topographical accuracy to make the implausible—the perfect murder—believable to the reader. Since Ripley is a cosmopolitan and an art connoisseur, Highsmith's own research had to be flawless. For her books, she retraced the exact paths her characters would later take in Venice, Rome, Hamburg, Tunis, or indeed in the wintry West Berlin of the 1980s.

If you look closely inside the shed, a fan has carved "Patricia was here" into the wooden beams.

Birdfeeding

Jun. 9th, 2026 01:36 pm
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Today is cloudy, muggy, and hot.  A beautiful day to stay indoors and write!  Yesterday it rained copiously.  The patio was still wet this morning, so we must have gotten more rain at night.

I fed the birds.  I haven't seen much activity yet.

I put out water for the birds.

EDIT 6/9/26 -- I did a bit of work around the patio.

EDIT 6/9/26 -- I did more work around the patio.

I've seen a fox squirrel at the hopper feeder.  Quail are calling outside.  :D

EDIT 6/9/26 -- Aaaaand it's raining again.


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If so, would anyone like to be me for the purposes of accepting the Hugo should I win?

plans for the June '26 work party

Jun. 9th, 2026 12:09 pm
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This morning my gig shift was cancelled, so I called Mike and we had a very productive conversation about the coming work party. It's going to be a party of 2, unless Sam decides to come out for the day.

Things that need to be done, but not all of this will get done in June:

- put in the new ignition switch in the backhoe

- Cut down the trees that are to the west of the half-round. They're too close and might come down on top of it during a storm.

- Dig out the cistern site. This may also include cutting down some trees

- dig the trench for the French drain

- site the cabin

Mike thinks that we can fix the backhoe, cut down trees, and maybe dig out the cistern

We're planning on using earth bags for the walls of the cistern. I can order those on Friday - about $100 for 100 bags with shipping and tax.

2026.06.09

Jun. 9th, 2026 10:35 am
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Warmer temps bring soaring tick populations – here’s how to stay safe from Lyme disease
An infectious disease doctor explains why the 2026 tick season may be especially severe and how to protect against Lyme disease.
By Lakshmi Chauhan, The Conversation
https://www.minnpost.com/health/2026/06/warmer-temps-bring-soaring-tick-populations-heres-how-to-stay-safe-from-lyme-disease/

This wind-powered green ammonia plant could be a gateway to buffering Minnesota farmers from volatile fertilizer prices
A project at the University of Minnesota West Central Research and Outreach Center seeks a cleaner, homegrown alternative to imported fertilizer.
by Brian Martucci
https://www.minnpost.com/energy/2026/06/this-wind-powered-green-ammonia-plant-could-be-a-gateway-to-buffering-minnesota-farmers-from-volatile-fertilizer-prices/ Read more... )

Writing update!

Jun. 9th, 2026 10:30 am
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Since I figured I was overdue for one of those.
I attended both Broad Universe writing sprints this week (thank you, facilitators!), plus some additional writing time. This produced:
- 1st editing pass on new sapphic Arthurian story for an anthology invite
- 900 words on Blue Moon, Wolves of Wolf's Point #3
- A start on my Joanna Russ article for Trollbreath Magazine (due in a few weeks)
- 400 words on a potential new Holmes/Carnacki story that is beginning to jell (due by the end of this month - we'll see how that goes).

Plus event planning, Pride StoryBundle boosting and other sundry things. Not a bad start so far!
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Ship's gunner Ejoq Dosantos waives prudence for one quick off-ship errand that proves neither quick, nor easy, and quite possibly not survivable.

Street Candles (Stardrifter, volume 2) by David Collins-Rivera
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This romantic comedy of manners features the next gen from

 

Here's the blurb stuff for Masques

“Disguise your passion in masque; when the dance ends, peril begins.”

It’s nearly fourteen years since the Norsunder War ended on Sartorias-deles. 

Sky Szinzar, Princess of Ralanor Veleth, has loyally insisted on the betrothal she made to Lexan Glenereth, a landless boy with no prospects, made when they were kids. Her peers utterly scorn a “betrothal” she formed at age twelve—a scorn led by sarcastic Prince Garian-Rafael.

Now it’s fourteen years later, and Sky is finally holding her coming-of-age ball, which is spectacularly ruined by her abduction. On horseback. Right off the ballroom floor . . . by the prince she hates most. A wager or a lark? 

When courtship between him and her and him (or is that him and him and her?) wears the guise of high politics, the dance soon gets wild.

It's romantic fluff with some action here and there, lots of screwball interactions, as the new generation copes with (or ignores) the memory of war. The war is over, Norsunder is gone, and everyone is working vigorously on leading happy lives, but what really is 'happy? Come inside and find out!

Available from: Kindle    Kobo     Book View Cafe (cheaper!)   B&N   Print at Amazon (also at IngramSpark, which can be ordered through any bookstore)

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Books read, May 2026

Jun. 9th, 2026 12:54 am
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Much less reading in May than in April. Partly that was because I was less in a mood for reading; partly it was because I started in on some longer, denser books that I didn't get through before the end of the month. The latter in particular is why this post skews toward shorter, lighter reading . . .

The Antiquarian’s Object of Desire, India Holton. Third of the "Love's Academic" series, and I'm glad to say this one felt stronger than its predecessor. It looks like I never posted about that one, so in brief: The Geographer's Map to Romance suffered from a collision between its core trope (the romantic pair are in a marriage of convenience but estranged) and the series pattern of "the characters will spar a lot while secretly being into each other and also sure the other person doesn't reciprocate their feelings." In the first book that worked fine, because the leads were rivals in a contest and started out by thoroughly deceiving one another in pursuit of their goals; it therefore made sense that any signs of romance would fall under suspicion of being just another gambit. But in the second book, it required a degree of emotional stupidity on the part of the characters that I found more grating than charming.

In this third book, the trope is friends-to-lovers, which means the growing warmth between them can be interpreted in that light/suppressed because they don't want to ruin the friendship. Meanwhile, the sparring is because the heroine's job security will be threatened if she's suspected of canoodling with a colleague, so they've agreed to fake-hate. This combination works much better than it did in the previous book. Meanwhile, though I found the magical plot to be slightly muddy in its execution, the ending was entertaining.

I think the series is complete here. Each book stands on its own, though (it's a series in the romance model, where the volumes follow different characters), so you can skip the second one if you want. Me, I think I've had enough of this particular madcap flavor for a while; I overdose on it very easily.

Star*Line 49.2. I've gone ahead and joined the Science Fiction Poetry Association, which means I now have a subscription to their quarterly poetry journal. I don't know that I have a ton to say about it, but poetry was a good match for my short attention span in May!

A Counterfeit Suitor, Darcie Wilde. Another of the Rosalind Thorne Regency mysteries. The mystery in this one did not pull together terribly well for me; there was never a point at which I felt the satisfying "click" of the pieces slotting into place, just "oh, okay, I guess that's what's going on." The personal side was much better, with the heroine's sordid family history rearing its head as a real threat to the life she's built for herself.

At this point I am done with the official Rosalind Thorne series, but I've been told the Useful Woman series is a direct continuation under a different name. So if I want more of these, they're available!

The Bishop’s Tale, Margaret Frazer. As mentioned before, I'm slightly sad that the last couple of books in this series have taken Frevisse out of her nunnery, because one of the things I enjoy here is the view into medieval religious life. However, the usual mystery series consideration applies: you can only have so many murders in one place! Especially when that place is supposed to be cloistered away from the world!

In this case the reason for the departure is very moving, though, and I liked the mystery. It was very obvious to me (as it probably is to many readers) just how the victim actually died -- as opposed to what the characters initially think happened -- but the "who" was less immediately obvious. It also built up to a moment of very effectively understated drama at the end.

The Fallow Year, Margaret Owen. Not actually a novel in the conventional sense, but at over 60K words I'm treating it like one. These are ten connected short stories Owen wrote (and posted to AO3) to cover the year that passes between the second and third books of the Little Thieves trilogy, and what goes on with Vanja and Emeric in that time. I sort of wish I'd known about these stories before I read Holy Terrors, because of course the key events here get described there. If you're invested in the characters, though, it's absolutely worth reading the mini-novel that explores those events in greater detail.

Platform Decay, Martha Wells. New Murderbot! Not my favorite Murderbot, though, I have to admit. It's a perfectly fine extraction mission with good character moments, but at this point I find myself wanting a stronger feeling that some kind of metaplot is approaching culmination, and that's just not what the series is here to do. Murderbot's emotional growth continues, but the external events are much more self-contained, rather than building much on previous installments (though there is a little bit of the latter).

The Water Kingdom: A Secret History of China, Philip Ball, narr. Derek Perkins. This was one of the longer, denser things I started, and the only one I finished this month. I'm not sure audiobook was the best choice: though my familiarity with Chinese names is better than Malagasy ones (cf. last month's post), it's not so excellent that I didn't occasionally lose track of details. Also, while I'm not qualified to judge Perkins' pronunciation, I was irritated by the frequency with which his intonation and pacing announced THIS IS A CHINESE NAME -- he has a tendency to put micro-pauses around them, in a way he doesn't for European names. Possibly that's meant to be an aid for listeners like me, but I found it grating.

The book itself, however, is great! Enough so that I bought a paper copy afterward so I can re-read the sections I'm the most interested in. Ball is comprehensive in his approach to the topic of "water in China": it starts off with information about the hydrology of the region and what its rivers are like, then wanders through the role of water in Chinese philosophy, why it plays such an important practical and symbolic role in politics, historical and modern efforts to control it, how it factors into poetry and art -- you name the angle, there's probably a chapter for it. The result is very interesting both from a "learn more about China" perspective and a "learn more about rivers" perspective.

The Boy’s Tale, Margaret Frazer. Because these are such comfort reads, I ended up reading a second one this month. Yay, we're back at the convent! I had a theory for who the killer was that I quite liked until circumstances pretty obviously spiked that theory, but it would have been in keeping with a pattern I've noticed with Frazer: the killer is rarely A Bad Person Who Deserves Their Punishment. Quite frequently it's someone for whom you're invited to have sympathy -- which does mean that, despite these being comfort reads, I shouldn't pack them too close together. The discovery of the culprit often comes with a side order of feeling bad for how everything fell out, even when I'm enjoying the story.

(originally posted at Swan Tower: https://www.swantower.com/2026/06/08/books-read-may-2026/)

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