Today is the tenth anniversary of the July 7 terrorist bombings that took place in London, UK. I was living in London that summer, and blind circumstance led me to within a hair’s breath of more than one explosion site, as well as preventing me from being amidst them.
“I’m not crying. It’s just that my eyes are running water.”
In Improbable Mutterings on May 1, 2015 at 1:36 pmThe following is the eulogy written by my mother, Judy, for my grandfather, Donald E. Steen, who died on April 25, 2015. I was really touched by her portrait and wanted to share it.
52 in 52, Week 1: John Scalzi’s Redshirts
In 52 in 52, Books on June 9, 2014 at 11:08 pmAs you might have read, my partner Alice and I are doing a “52 books in 52 weeks” challenge. I’m not sure I could have picked a more different opening book than Alice did. She went with Salman Rushdie’s Midnight’s Children. Rather humbling in comparison to my initial offering.