Jake Casella Brookins
@casella
Appalachian in the big city. Editor at Ancillary Review, host of A Meal of Thorns, bookseller, coffee pro, SF reviewer & scholar. He/him.
future archaelogists running chemical analyses on the residue and concluding we were in fact worshipping a corn (syrup) god
Not sure if we're allowed to say "vampire" but the new guy is kind of a
Yeah, weird angle shot that does some cursed things to the entry+fountain-marble thing. Plus some suspicious processing that generates eg Weird Hedge Chunks
Last good Readercon coffee: Gerson Mora Colombia from Broadsheet. Sweet & complex, loads of peachy fruit & floral coming through. One of my top cups so far this year.
didn't take a single picture of myself and/or other humans at Readercon. Here's a dragonfly tho
The temporary decline of proletarian criticism as laid out by @willmcmahon36.bsky.social in our Readercon panel
Second good Readercon coffee: shot of George Howell Alchemy from Pressed. Nothing mind-blowing, but a good pull of a good blend, probably better than 99% of espressos out there.
First good Readercon coffee: shot of Guatemala Finca Los Pinos from Gracenote (good canele, too)
Arriving for @readercon.org! Catch me at these, and points in between:
remembered to pack Tip's ball, so one of us is relaxed at least
real stopping the tide with a mop here, but this is why I am so salty about adaptations *in general*. the ability to imagine a text, to bring it to life in your mind, is something truly amazing to me for a low monthly charge a streaming service will foreclose that for you, forever
i take no moral credit for avoiding psychic pre-fascist damage from various hunter-gather-glorifying stuff I read when I was younger. Beans, central heating, etc are just really cool, to me
I've run into a few books with a "credits" page and it's such an obvious, nice, professional thing to do, wish it would become standard
lots to be mad at in the world but google sheets just updated their icon, in line with increasing pathetic evil levels
Twilight over Erie. The gulls and terns were loudly discussing things, but I don't know what.