There will be one more ‘By Eric Flint’ 163X book.
Which is… well, ‘nice’ isn’t the right word. But at least it’ll be one last book of Eric’s.
September 2023
1638: The Siberian Enterprise by Eric Flint, Paula Goodlett & Gorg Huff—hardcover
There’s some more under-contract books that will be deemed ‘With Eric Flint,’ and anything more than that will depend on getting permission from Eric Flint’s widow and heir Lucille Robbins. It sounds like they do want to keep the series running, at least for a while. Hopefully there won’t be too much disruption of the existing Ring of Fire community. Hopefully.
Item Seed: The Lancaster Grimoire.
I was going to go all spooky horror, but this is maybe more interesting. And maybe more subtly unsettling, in its way. I mean, what if the kid only smiles over the oddest things?
09/19/22 Snippet, BUZZ ON THE STREETS.
I had Thoughts about AI Art.
‘Under the Harvest Moon.’
I clearly need to get into more things.
This happens, from time to time: I focus on stuff, and let everything else go, and suddenly I have less to talk about. So, what should I be getting into? What should my readers be getting into? That’s always a good topic of conversation.
09/18/22 Snippet, BUZZ ON THE STREETS.
A little less than my target wordcount today (I don’t post everything I write), but that’s all right. It was what I wanted to get written down.
Continue reading 09/18/22 Snippet, BUZZ ON THE STREETS.Review your favorite authors! :bangs pot with spoon: Review your favorite authors!
I just got back from putting up an Amazon review for somebody else’s book, because if I’m going to nag people about putting up reviews on Amazon (ahem) then I should dang well do the same. Everybody here knows the drill by now, sure: authors need the reviews for a good spot in the search algorithms*, so review their books. All authors, too. If you happen to loathe me and are just hate-reading this site for some** reason – there’s somebody you like out there who needs a review. So go review theirs.
Moe Lane
#commissionearned
*I was a little upset that it’s almost impossible to get a proper spell-check of the misspelled word ‘algorithm,’ until I remembered that I obviously couldn’t spell the word on the first try, either.
**I’ll be assuming that the reason for hate-reading is sad and possibly even pathetic, you understand.
Patreon Microfiction: Scrimshaw.
I didn’t realize before I did ‘Scrimshaw’ that punk dryads could be a thing. But they could be, right? It could be an entire look. Alas, I can’t draw worth a damn.