Don’t cross the laser beams, don’t cross the laser streams

I don’t know why I keep finding rabbits funny; I just do I guess? I really don’t know. My brain is tired all the time, and I’m having trouble turning my emotional pitch down from 11.


This week (Thursday – Saturday) I’ll be teaching at the Desert Nights, Rising Stars conference along with a ton of other talented faculty members. I’m really looking forward to being surrounded by readers & writers, and talking endlessly about bookish things.

Let’s all go be soothed by thoughts of art!