
Airplane. The requisite artsy Instagram shot.
Me and the legendary
David G. Hartwell. Note: No one actually vomited on his shirt. It just normally looks like that.

I had to beg
John Scalzi NOT to do jazz hands. The pained expression on my face comes from my soul being stolen as the picture is taken.
On the YA literature panel. I had more to say than I thought. In general, on all the panels, I discovered I had more to say than I thought. Which means, I am a windbag.

It was hard not buying this book for the title (and cover) alone.
excellent stuff
ReplyDeleteLooking great! And that cover? It is pretty cool.
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