I read a sci-fi book years ago where as part of humankind’s development dogs had been surgically altered to talk and then genetically engineered to maintain the ability. The dogs were then perfectly open about being able to see stuff that humans couldn’t, but were neither intelligent or educated enough to explain what they could see. Fear, naturally, ensued. Once we’ve created Artificial…
This is what passes for spam these days in my email account. Did I sign up to a “quietly domesticated home-owner interested in becoming a keen gardener” discussion list? Did I once give B&Q my email? Are sheds the new black market?
Whatever the reason, whatever the source, I can’t help but feel faintly insulted.
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Barry, Saul and I are making our live début as ARC at long last. Well that’s what I thought until last night at this event when Saul reminded me that we’d played one of Barry’s Listen… nights in the Menagerie a couple of years back.
But still, that was a long time ago and we’ve changed our approach and our aesthetic quite a bit since then so I’m still thinking of this in terms…
By Silverfish Imperetrix whose incorrupted eye
Sees through the charms of doctors and their wives
By Salamander Drake and the power that was Undine
Rise to claim Saturn, ring and sky
By those who see with their eyes closed
You’ll know me by my black telescope
Your green tree mantle from which these things derive
A lens of quartz and refract scope
That crystal lens whose crystal rope once