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I had a birthday! It was low key (Mum is still not up for even small adventures) but involved a lot of eating. I had lunch with Dad, and then dinner with S before choir although I was still so full I managed half a starter and a bit of her dessert. Then choir, and we had some cookies in the break. Tomorrow I have post-swimming coffee and cake before work and then office snacks (three flavours of interesting cheese crackers! I thought that was more fun than cake).

Nearly everyone gave me vouchers as per my request and I have so many Steam vouchers now. That will be fun for when my wishlist items go on good sales! Also my dad gave me a scented candle but that was more of a "please get rid of this thing I don't want" than a present as such :D It appears to be a branded corporate gift from his old work, but it smells OK and my candle order has been "on its way" from the parcel facility less than twenty miles away for ten days now, so I'll take it.

Choir was also interesting because it was the first rehearsal of the second conductor candidate we're auditioning. So far I like him - probably better than the first one, although he was OK - but we'll see how it goes. I had demanded that S make sure I was sung happy birthday (before we realised it was the new guy's first night!) but she managed to make it happen anyway. Deeply mortifying in the moment, but also I really wanted it to happen! It was the 22nd anniversary of S and I joining the chorus (no prizes for guessing why I can remember exactly what date it was...) and we've been friends ever since.

Recent fic (mostly Babylon 5) on AO3

Feb. 5th, 2026 12:54 am
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[personal profile] sholio
I reposted some of my longer 3 Sentence Ficathon fills on AO3.

An Immodest Proposal (Babylon 5)
State of Change (Babylon 5)
Hypotheticals (Gattaca)

And a new B5 fic, written a little while back because I had the idea, but not posted until now:

Reliquary (Babylon 5, post-canon, canon compliant, character deaths)

Reposted under the cut.

Reliquary - Babylon 5 - 1500 wds )
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This book is hard to tag - it's basically cosmic horror, or horror scifi. It is also one of the creepiest and trippiest things I've read in a long time and maybe ever.

I kinda vaguely knew about SCP as a collaborative wiki project from the 2000s, with user-submitted descriptions of imaginary (and frequently extradimensional) objects. This book is based on it. It's about a group of characters who work for the Antimemetics Division of the SCP Foundation, a department most people don't know about (because it's impossible to remember it for more than a few minutes after finding out about it) that handles "antimemes," which are the opposite of memes - if memes are catchy and transmissible, antimemes are intentionally unmemorable, to an extent where you need to use extraordinary measures, such as memory-enhancing drugs, just to recognize that they exist at all. It's information that functions as anti-information. And it turns out there are living creatures with antimemetic properties, as well as weapons that use it ...

Lots and lots of spoilers )
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A bunch of ground to cover today, as last week I focused on the Johanna Kinkel book, but I also read a bunch of other stuff. Also I am in the middle of not one but two SF novels with complex worldbuilding.

Elizabeth the Queen by Maxwell Anderson. Readaloud; this is a Broadway play from 1930 that just entered the public domain. Generally fun Elizabeth/Essex drama. Contains a Prince Hal/Falstaff play within a play, but it didn't feel the most effective use of metatheatre. Also it is silent on the Shakespeare authorship question -- I thought it might be a Baconian play because Francis Bacon appears and Shakespeare doesn't, but it doesn't drop any hints in that direction, nor does it mention Shakespeare's, though Burbage and Heminges are characters. Arguably this is realistic; people don't talk all the time about who wrote a play.

As You Like It, William Shakespeare. Readaloud. I've lost track of how many times I've read this aloud, but it is still a very good play. This time around I mainly noticed all the talk about how winter's not so bad really, which hits differently when you're in the northern US and in the middle of weeks of sub-freezing weather. But the Forest of Arden has olive and palm trees, so it's clearly a different climate.

Swept Away, Beth O'Leary. Jo Walton recommends going into this one entirely unspoiled; I didn't, but I enjoyed it anyway. This is one of the books I had in mind when titling the post; the woman is 31, the man 23, which is not something I've seen much of in the genre.

Alien Clay, Adrian Tchaikovsky. Slowly making my way through this; the plot is progressing as I'd expect it to and we are getting to see alien biology up close! Excited to see where it's going.

Chroniques du Pays des Mères, Élizabeth Vonarburg. Post-apocalyptic matriarchy with complex worldbuilding and good writing. Not only is it a meaty SF book, it's in French, so I may not be picking up everything that I could be. On the other hand I'm reading it at a set pace for an online book group, so I get to hear other people noticing things I'm not. There have been some exciting revelations and I'm restraining myself from reading ahead, but might reread to help figure out what's going on.
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[personal profile] sovay
In compensation for a day-consuming stat appointment, I got to spend some more time with the Salem Street Burying Ground and found one of those puddled-iron sunsets on the way home. I hadn't brought my camera, but I had my phone.

So I break every mirror to see myself clearer. )

I seem to have missed Candlemas this year, so have a belated invocation to Brigid: Emma Christian, "Vreeshey, Vreeshey." The temperature rose to just freezing this afternoon and a whole shelf of snow-crust calved off the roof onto the front steps.

Reading Wednesday

Feb. 4th, 2026 10:10 am
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[personal profile] asakiyume
I'll post about things other than reading one day, but [movie!Aragorn voice] today is not that day.

I finished Elizabeth Acevedo's Family Lore, which I continued to love right to the end. The characters were so complete and multifaceted, and I liked them all. The places--rural Dominican Republic, capital of Dominican Republic, New York City, felt real and three dimensional. And Acevedo's way of observing things, whether it's the way two birds leave a tree branch or a person rubbing the indentations glasses make on each side of their nose--wonderful. And there are moments like this:
"I know it's too soon, but I love you. I have for a long time." And the silence in her body that followed was the most peace she'd ever known. There was no disclaimer on his declaration. And in the years since, she might have heard a fib or two in his voice about nonsense, but the truth of his love always cut through with clarity.

And I just started Gary Paulsen's The Cookcamp, drawn by [personal profile] osprey_archer's write-up. During World War II, a five-year-old boy goes to live with his grandmother, who's a cook for a workcamp of men building a road from Minnesota to Canada. Truly beautiful writing here, too:
[The men] sat roughly to the tables, all of them big as houses, the boy thought. They sat to the tables and his grandmother brought heaping platters of pancakes and motioned to the boy to bring the big bowls of biscuits, which he did. Then she brought the huge enamel pot of coffee from the stove and sure enough each man turned his cup over--his hands so big the cup looked like a baby cup--and blew in it and held it up for coffee ... They made [the boy] think of big, polite bears.

Really nice, and as Osprey Archer promised, it's going to be a very quick read.
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[staff profile] mark posting in [site community profile] dw_maintenance

Hi all!

I'm doing some minor operational work tonight. It should be transparent, but there's always a chance that something goes wrong. The main thing I'm touching is testing a replacement for Apache2 (our web server software) in one area of the site.

Thank you!

Reading Tuesday

Feb. 3rd, 2026 10:12 pm
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[personal profile] troisoiseaux
Read Risk by Dick Francis, a 1977 thriller about an accountant/amateur jockey who wins a major race by sheer accident and is promptly kidnapped; once he escapes, he spends the rest of the book trying to figure out who had him kidnapped - and why - while juggling his regular line of work, riding as a jockey, technically a love triangle?? I guess??, getting kidnapped AGAIN, and having a lot of feelings about tax law. I love characters who are very good at one specific thing/passionate about something seemingly boring/etc. and so I was delighted by the main character, who is the BEST and MOST ETHICAL accountant. He has a tragic backstory for why he's an accountant. An odd, quick, fun read.

In War and Peace, one thing I noticed in the lead-up to the first big battle scene was the way the narrative shifts from exclusively third-person POV to describing the Russian army's position in the first-person possessive: "our right flank", "our infantry", etc. The narrative of the battle itself is less focused on troop movements than individual characters and incidents; orders get waylaid because the adjutant can't be bothered to ride to where there's actual fighting to deliver it, or ignored because the captains of a joint Russian and German unit(?) are too busy grappling for authority between themselves. Nikolai Rostov is surprised to discover that fighting a war actually involves the people on either side trying to kill each other: "Who are they? Why are they running? Can they be coming at me? And why? To kill me? Me whom everyone is so fond of?" (...which, unfortunately for the intended poignancy of the moment, I did 100% read in Miette Voice: you kick Nikolai? You kick Nikolai like the football???)
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[personal profile] thisbluespirit
In the midst of writing five ways Sir Robert and Catherine could have got together post-canon for [community profile] yuletide, the inevitable result was also thinking about what if they were just married already. And I hadn't yet actually written them for [community profile] 100ships or TWB for [community profile] 100fandoms, so I scribbled this down somewhere in between or after the assignment, and here it is.

when all the leaves are gold (1497 words) by thisbluespirit
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Winslow Boy (1999)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Robert Morton/Catherine Winslow
Characters: Robert Morton (Winslow Boy), Catherine Winslow
Additional Tags: Community: 100ships, Community: 100fandoms, Community: allbingo, Post-Canon, Edwardian Period, Marriage, Suffragettes, World War I, (outbreak of), Vignette, Happily married Sir Robert and Catherine, Established Relationship, 1910s
Summary: Catherine and Sir Robert, making a marriage work.


([personal profile] edwardianspinsteraunt, the second section centres around the imminent announcement of WWI and fears in that regard, but only discussions of it, and the first section is entirely war-free anyway, so you are definitely safe there.)
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[personal profile] sovay
My poem "Reap the Rules" has been accepted by Reckoning. It is my first sale to the journal; it is a particular honor that it was selected for the conflict-themed special issue It Was Paradise. I wrote it last summer after the U.S. strikes on Iran. It is a prayer dedicated in cuneiform to the oldest goddess I know in that region. The title is a mondegreen from Johnny Flynn and Robert Macfarlane's "Coins for the Eyes" (2022) which was about all I listened to while writing. Curse tablets do not seem to be going out of fashion any time soon.

I feel as though I remember to check out Festivids even less reliably than Yuletide, but this year has been a bonanza of which my socks-blown-off favorites look like "There Is No Ship" (Steerswoman), "ASSHOLE" (Looney Tunes), "Queen Bitch Cartagia" (Babylon 5), and "So It Goes" (Foundation). Honorable mentions to "It's a Sin" (Murderbot) even though I can't separate that song from Derek Jarman and "Hard Knock Life" (The Canopener Bridge) for introducing me to its fandom and perfectly illustrating the concept of storrowing.

My sleep has gone extraordinarily off the rails, but the snow in our back yard is criss-crossed with rabbit tracks. Hestia has broken three of the slats in my blinds in order to provide herself with a better view on Bird Theater.

Drive by post

Feb. 2nd, 2026 08:15 pm
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[personal profile] sholio
There's a Biggles February prompt fest, Biggletines, going on over at [community profile] bigglesevents:

https://bigglesevents.dreamwidth.org/18654.html

Feel free to leave prompts, answer prompts, or both!

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Feb. 1st, 2026 04:37 pm
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[personal profile] skygiants
I finished Tasha Suri's The Isle in the Silver Sea yesterday and I am wrestling with profoundly conflicted feelings about it. It's an interesting book, it's an ambitious book; it's a book with a great deal to say, sometimes with a sledgehammer; it went in places I didn't expect, and appreciated, and also I think it maybe fails at the central task it needed to succeed at in order to make it actually work for me as a book.

The premise: we're on an island, and this island is composed of Stories About Britain. London is there, constantly caught between Victorian London and Elizabethan London and Merrie Olde England depending on what sort of narrative you're in. The Glorious Eternal Queen reigns forever with her giant ruffs and bright red hair. Each bit of the island is tied to a bit of story, and that story attaches itself to particular people, Incarnates, who are blessed/cursed to live out the narrative and keep the landscape alive with it. At this point this has been going on for so long that incarnates are usually identified pretty early and brought to live safely at the Queen's court where they kick their heels resignedly waiting for their fate to come upon them.

Sometimes immigrants come to the island. When they come, they forget their language and their own stories in the process. They are not supposed to get caught up in incarnation situations, though -- in theory, that's reserved for True Born Englishmen -- but unfortunately for our heroine Simran, she appears to be an exception and immediately upon sighting the shores of the isle as a child also started seeing the ghost of her past incarnation, indicating that she is the latest round of the tragic tale of the Witch and the Knight, who are doomed to fall in love and then die in a murder-suicide situation For The Realm.

Simran's knight is Vina, the mixed-race daughter of a wealthy noble, who is happy to be a hot and charming lesbian knight-at-arms but does not really want to be the murderous Knight any more than Simran wants to be the Witch. However, the plot begins, Simran is targeted by an Incarnation Murderer who kidnaps her best friend and challenges her to meet him on her Fated Mountain, and they of course have to go on a quest where they of course fall in love despite themselves and also learn more about why the current order must be overthrown because trying to preserve static, perfect versions of old stories is not only dooming a lot of people to extremely depressing fates but also slowly killing the Isle. This quest makes up the first part of the book.

I am very interested in the conversation that Tasha Suri is using this book to have about national narratives and national identities and the various stories, both old and new, that they attempt to simplify and erase. Her points, as I said, aren't subtle, but given Our Current Landscape there is a fair argument to be made that this is not the time for subtlety. I also think there's also some really good and sharp jokes and commentary about the National Narratives of Britain, specifically (evil ever-ruling Gloriana is SUCH a funny choice and the way this ends up being a mirror image for Arthuriana I think is quite fun as well).

On the other hand, the conversation is so big and the Themes so Thematic that they do end up entirely overshadowing the characters for me, which I do think is also a thematic failure. The first part of the book is about Vina and Simran's struggle to interact with each other and their lives as individuals, rather than the archetypes that overshadow them, but as Vina and Simran they also never quite felt like they transcended their own archetypes of Cranky Immigrant Witch and Charming Lesbian Knight With A Hero Complex. Which startled me, tbh, because I've liked several of Tasha Suri's previous books quite a lot and this hasn't struck me as a problem before. But I think here it's really highlighted for me by the struggle with Fate; I kept, perhaps unfairly, compare-contrasting with Princess Tutu, a work I love that's also about fighting with narrative archetypes, and how extremely specific Duck and Fakir and Rue feel as characters. I finished part one feeling like I still had no idea whether Vina and Simran had fallen in love as Fated Entities or as human beings distinct from their fate, and I think given the book this is it really needs to commit hard on that score one way or another.

Part two, I think, is much more interesting than part one, and changes up the status quo in unexpected ways. If I pretend that part one landed for me then I'm much happier to roll with the ride on part two, though there is an instance of Gay Found Family Syndrome that I found really funny; you can fix any concerning man with a sweet trans husband and a cottage and a baby! [personal profile] genarti will argue with me that she thinks it was more complicated than that, to which I will argue, I think it could have been more complicated IF part two had had room to breathe and lean into any of those complexities. Making part one half its length and part two double its length would I think fix several of my problems with the book. "but you just said that Vina and Simran don't feel specific enough" yes that's true AND they take three hundred pages to do it! I'd be less annoyed about them feeling kind of flat if we were moving on more quickly to other things ...

Anyway. I didn't find this book satisfying but I did find it interesting; others may find it to be both. Curious to talk about it with anyone else who's read it!

Sidenote: the Tales and Incarnations are maintained by archivists, who keep the island and the stories it contains static and weed out any narratives they think don't belong. This of course is evil. I went and complained about the evil archivist propaganda to [personal profile] genarti, who read this book first, and she said 'read further.' So I did! It turns out that in contrast to the evil archivists, the woods are populated by good and righteous librarians!! who secretly collect oral histories and discarded tales that have been deemed subversive by the archivists but which of course the island needs to thrive. I do appreciate that not all institutional memory workers are Evil in this book and I understand the need in fiction to have a clear and easy distinguishing term between your good guys and your bad guys, but Tasha Suri, may I politely protest that this is in fact also archivist work --

Sidenote two: v. interesting to me that of the two big high-profile recent Arthurianas I've read the thing I've found most interesting about both of them is their use of the Questing Beast. we simply love a beast!!

Starfall Stories 51

Feb. 1st, 2026 08:08 pm
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[personal profile] thisbluespirit
I continue to make slow progress with recovering, which is very dull, but still generally in the right direction, however hard it is to be patient. I haven't been able to keep up much at all here, only in bits and pieces.

However, I realised I was behind with crossposting [community profile] rainbowfic pieces, and I can do that:

Name: Turn To Dust
Story: Starfall
Colors: Warm Heart #25 (Spite); Azul #9 (Willpower); Colour of the Day - 30/10/2025 (Wheedle)
Supplies and Styles: Charcoal + Chiaroscuro + Graffiti (for October Challenge incl. bonus prompt "Psychological Horror") + Novelty Beads ("But I am alive. And I am not afraid." from [personal profile] bookblather for Birthday Prompts 2021).
Word Count: 3808
Rating: Teen
Warnings: Mental manipulation, threat, injury, death.
Notes: Portcallan, 1313. Leion Valerno, Donn Chiulder, Tana Veldiner. (This isn't Psychological Horror as a genre per se, but I thought taken as a prompt, it fitted too perfectly not to use for this).
Summary: Leion faces his worst nightmare.

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Feb. 1st, 2026 02:32 pm
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[personal profile] blotthis
LAST ONE FOR JANUARY.

Monstress has been on my list for ages, and I noticed the electronic version was available at my library, so I picked it up. What did I know about it? Beautiful art. My friend thenjw really liked it, years ago. Monsters, probably?

Turns out, it is as relentlessly violent as the art is beautiful, and the art is very beautiful. Maika is a sixteen-year-old arcanic--part human, part... demi-god?--who is missing part of her left arm, a bunch of memories, and her mom. What she does have includes rage, passive suicidal tendencies, a lot of trauma from surviving the recent war between the arcanics and the humans, a Dark Passenger, a tendency to eat people, and half of a photo, in which she and her mom are buddying up with one of the Evil Nuns who Eat Arcanic Bodies to heal themselves, stay young, and amplify their magic powers.

The graphic novel begins with Maika getting sold to these nuns. Violence arrives, delivered as often by Maika as otherwise, and It Maintains Its Presence. Monstress definitely has a lot to say about trauma and power and WILL use cannibalism to do it. Often. Over and over. I found it kind of relentlessly bleak.

There are so many mysteries in this world (what is this mask, what is this Dark Passenger, where's her mom, who's that, who's THAT, how are those people related, what's the Dusk Court, is that person dead or not, what happened to Maika, what does the Dark Passenger want, why is Maika special) it's hard to keep track, and a mystery--where finding out solves the problem--is not that fundamentally interesting to me. Personal problem! But. The volume certainly opens enough threads to keep an epic fantasy humming for a while, and if this is a volume-one-only situation, that's not so bad. If the comic maintains this level of adding mystery on top of mystery, I think I'd lose my mind.

That said, I told a friend although I wouldn't be rushing to volume 2, I could see the story sticking with me, and the ending of the volume--it's flirtations with hope and with betrayal--certainly offers a kind of upside-down emotional cliffhanger that leaves me curious about if Maika's new direction will to last or immediately be ground to dust.

Recommend, if you're into bloody trauma reckonings, beautiful art, body horror, what we'll do to survive, and how in-groups use the creation of out-groups to get power. Also it's matriarchal, I guess, but that largely means most of the people have boobs. They're still awful people! Complimentary.
 
BONUS:

As for Akane-banashi, which I love, I read all of the available e-book volumes as fast as the library would allow. Let me crib from others about how it works and why it's great: 
  • Everything rolameny says
  • Tumblr user arcnoise said, "i love a story that just cares about craft and goes out of its way to point out to its audience all the reasons why you, too, should care about craft" and they're RIGHT

All I have to add that although I appreciate that Akane is an underdog because her dad is dead (fired), I wish she lost more. However, I recognize that the team didn't think the comic would last even a year, so they were really going for it!!! And don't worry, Akane makes plenty of mistakes. I just wish she'd cry... 

Okay that and I completely lost my gourd at vol. 14. Incredible, incredible use of comic art to illustrate theatrical art. Made me want to see rakugo so bad. Also really added to my appreciation of Kenshi Yonezu's "Shinigami."

January reading

Feb. 1st, 2026 09:41 pm
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[personal profile] littlerhymes
More Deaths Than One - Rex Stout
Mr Midshipman Hornblower - C. S. Forester
To the Dogs - Louise Welsh
Supergirl: Woman of Tomorrow - Tom King, Bilquis Evely, Matheus Lopes
Master and Commander - Patrick O'Brian
Shrines of Gaiety - Kate Atkinson
To Say Nothing of the Dog - Connie Willis
Black Butler 34 - Yana Toboso

new year old books )

Festivids!

Feb. 1st, 2026 01:08 am
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[personal profile] sholio
Festivids 2025 is revealed!

I got three(!!) gifts, all Murderbot and all very well edited and lovely ♥:

It's a Sin
All the Rowboats
Performance Reliability = ATL

Some other vids I've especially liked of what I've watched so far:

So It Goes - Foundation
The Heart Always Holds Onto Missing Roads - Murderbot
Moose in the Road - Mythbusters
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[personal profile] sovay
Rabbit, rabbit! January really came apart toward the end, but we are catching just enough of the nor'easter to snow February in and I have just learned of the existence of the cobalt crust fungus, which looks like scales of lapis on dead wood. Hestia has been dealing with the sub-zero wind chill temperatures by means of aggressive basking.

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