Had a great time at Loncon. Caught up with old friends and met delightful people, had fun on panels, and played with a giant balloon.
The art show was wonderful, and having gone there with no expectations, I did well with sales, and “Looking for Aldebaran”, below (the one at the show had a darker patina) even won the award for best 3D work, which blew me away!
The figurative workshop taught by Andrew Sinclair at the Sculpture School in Wendover was excellent, with lots of useful instruction on anatomy and design. Hopefully I’ll be making more human figures now! As we worked in clay, I wasn’t able to bring my figure home, but here’s a picture (it was a static pose so that we could concentrate on the basics):
I did some walking in the Chilterns between Loncon and the workshop, and enjoyed nibbling on blackberries growing along roads and tracks. (In Australia you can’t eat wild blackberries as they are noxious weeds and are sprayed.) Marginalia: A legend says that you shouldn’t pick blackberries after Old Michaelmas Day (October 10 or 11), since that was when Satan was kicked out of heaven and landed on a blackberry bush, and now commemorates his fall by spitting on blackberries — or peeing on them, if you’re in Cornwall — on that date.
Also, my phone was convinced that Hounslow was Gondor. I can only say that they have good noodles in Gondor.
Anyway, I’ve got plenty of ideas for new pieces, so it’s full steam ahead. I’ll be at the Conflux convention in Canberra (3-6 October), but only as a supporting member, which means I’ll be in the art show or dealers room, or the bar or cafe, or at book launches, or any other areas/events that are open to the public.
An Alphabet of Embers — submissions
This anthology by Rose Lemberg — “an anthology of unclassifiables – lyrical, surreal, magical, experimental pieces that straddle the border between poetry and prose” — looks great. Wish I could come up with something, but I don’t seem to have any words in me right now. Submissions close September 30, so this is rather a belated link!
What I do have, I confess, is a crush on my new shoes:
I’ve given up giving up coffee. I like it too much. And jetlag seems to have cured my early-waking insomnia. I’ve now got a sleep schedule I like, which hopefully I can maintain after this trip to Australia.