ICFA
So I once again had a lovely time at ICFA, the International Conference for the Fantastic in the Arts down in Florida. The final day of the conference was interrupted by a tornado passing overhead -- excitement! -- but there was no damage. Just a green sky and the smell of ozone, which Kij Johnson pointed out to me and is indeed pretty remarkable.
I'll do a fuller write-up later. In the meantime -- it was great to see you all.
I'll do a fuller write-up later. In the meantime -- it was great to see you all.
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