My poem “Lost” is up at Strange Horizons today.
I do not have much to say about it, except that I wrote half of it when I was in an awe of bliss and half when I was miserably unhappy. Those things have somewhat evened out over time, so now I look at it with a sort of nodding acknowledgment. Hello, poem. You are in the world now.
Also in this issue is a story I have not read yet, by Lavie Tidhar, called “The Long Road to the Deep North,” which I am choosing to believe is about driving from Cornwall to Scotland until I learn otherwise. You can also hear Anaea Lay reading it as part of Strange Horizons‘ shiny new podcast experience.
I hope you enjoy it.