August 27 – 31, 2018, the week in which “regolith” appears not once but twice.
The People of LWON, bug-lovers every one of them, are nevertheless united in their loathing of sprickets. They share their feelings but have murder on their minds.
Rose doesn’t live in NYC any more bet when she did, she calmed herself by watching traffic camera movies. Then she wondered what cameras might be watching her back. Her GIF game is strong.
Sally writes Part 2 of her brilliant, searing, and fictional expose of the multiverse, including regoliths and the dismantlement of Roko’s Basilisk. It doesn’t end well but I blame that on the maggots.
Christie continues the high-risk literary adventure by taking spam comments and turning them into poetry, sheer poetry.
Emma shows you why letting an eco-writer loose on space science is such a splendid idea: she makes me love Bennu as much as she does.