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Mother Trees

I’m reworking The Red Spot Murders tonight. It’s a Pourquoi story exploring the haunted house phenomenon, and features a delightful antagonist by the name of Maeve. It was by researching this character that I learned that there are such things as Mother Trees. I had hoped there were. In fact I typed that exact term into my Google search to see what would come up, and was rewarded with this wonderful TED talk with Suzanne Simard, a Canadian ecologist. Damn, the woods have just got a whole load creepier.

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Reunion

My son bought me Stephen King’s latest short story collection, The Bazaar Of Bad Dreams, for my birthday today.

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I have only read the Author’s Note and, of course, the song quote and, by the gods, already it feels like being reunited with an old friend after many years. I guess it has been a long time. Let’s find out what he’s been up to.I have only read the Author’s Note and, of course, the song quote and, by the gods, already it feels like being reunited with an old friend after many years. I guess it has been a long time. Let’s find out what he’s been up to.

Ghastly grins – reflections in a Black Mirror

black-mirror-masksExcited to hear that not only is there a third season of Black Mirror, Charlie Brooker’s dystopian television series, but that it’s also going to be screened at Toronto International Film Festival. I’ve been a fan of the man ever since I watched Dead Set, and I admire what Brooker has done with these stand-alone tales. I find them to be jaw-droppingly clever, disturbingly hilarious, and – if we don’t watch out –  truly prophetic.

 

 

Stem Jay

In the chill of a dawn, wet With tears of dew, I saw a stag Broken and strewn, Limbs and guts Snapped and burst By metal, on bloodied tarmac.