My name is Stephen Graham Jones, and I support this tweet:
Next week’s panel:
It’s just a campfire story, it’s just a campfire story
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Need need NEED to figure out how to get my hands on this one. Not so I can read it. Just so I can hold it. I mean, foreign stuff usually wends its way to me through the publishers, but that can take forever, too. Ready to not-read this one now:
It’s out in the world now. Mine’s in transit, but I trust it’ll look just a whole lot like this:
Think I’m in three of these anthologies over at LitReactor:
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Honored for Mapping to have made this list:
Man, was at the gym long about 11:15 yesterday, just having a good time reading a JS Breukelaar collection and sweating on various torture devices, when I got a call that maybe I could clean up and drive into my office on campus (like, MILES away) by noon, to talk to the newspeople for a segment that afternoon? Answer, always, when media calls: “Can’t talk right now, I’m already going to that place you told me to be at.” So, I made it, it was great talking zo…
is the author of 22 or 23 books, 250+ stories, and all this stuff here. He lives in Boulder, Colorado, and has a few broken-down old trucks, one PhD, and way too many boots