13 October 2010
“They think you’re dead, y’know.” Mike the Goblin is picking his teeth. He does that a lot. It’s a goblin thing. “I’m sorry?” “The people who read your blog. They think you’ve died and forsaken them.” He digs something out of his mouth and examines it. “Do you mind?” I say. “That’s disgusting.” He shrugs [...]
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18 January 2010
So, for the last twelve months I’ve been hanging out at the Kitchen Table. Not my kitchen table, but Havi Brooks’s Kitchen Table. It’s an awesome place full of incredibly clever, talented, funny and fabulous people who help each other out with their blocks and successes under the beady eye of Selma the Benevolent Despot. And learn wacky [...]
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