dylanmeconis:

Monsters & Dames: Slow Day in the Labyrinth on Flickr.
My piece for the “Monsters and Dames” book, a themed collected of art by exhibitors at the 2012 Emerald City Comicon. Many contributions involve super-sexy ladies being menaced, so I tried for a slightly sweeter and more oblique take.

dylanmeconis:

Monsters & Dames: Slow Day in the Labyrinth on Flickr.

My piece for the “Monsters and Dames” book, a themed collected of art by exhibitors at the 2012 Emerald City Comicon.

Many contributions involve super-sexy ladies being menaced, so I tried for a slightly sweeter and more oblique take.

Reblogged from Neil Gaiman

one book a week

Week One: Uglies by Scott Westerfield

Week Two: I Am the Messenger by Marcus Zusak (finished; started in 2011) / A Hat Full of Sky by Terry Pratchett

Week Three: My Mother She Killed Me, My Father He Ate Me, edited by Kate Bernheimer

Week Four: Are All the Giants Dead? by Mary Norton

Week Five: None (still reading My Mother She Killed Me)

Week Six: Fire & Hemlock by Diana Wynne Jones

Week Seven: The Ask and the Answer by Patrick Ness

Week Eight: Wintersmith by Terry Pratchett / I Shall Wear Midnight by Terry Pratchett

Week Nine: The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins (reread)

Week Ten: Catching Fire by Suzanne Collins (reread) / Mockingjay by Suzanne Collins (reread) / The Night Circus by Erin Morgenstern / Earwig and the Witch by Diana Wynne Jones

Week Eleven: On Writing by Ernest Hemingway 

Week Twelve: Northanger Abbey by Jane Austen (reading)

Week Thirteen: Halo by Alexandra Adornetto

Week Fourteen: The Tough Guide to Fantasyland by Diana Wynne Jones (reading)

Week Fifteen: Before I Fall by Lauren Oliver

Week Sixteen: Monsters of Men by Patrick Ness

Week Seventeen: True Grit by Charles Portis

Week Eighteen: Dancing at the Edge of the World by Ursula K. LeGuin

Week Nineteen: None (still reading Dancing)

CURRENT COUNT: 19, plus 3 rereads.

—Added links for any reviews I write!

sweetvisage:

Art Nouveau Doors

(Photos uncredited as I collected them on my hard-drive a long time ago!)

Reblogged from LUCINDA MURRAY
neil-gaiman:

Well, I know that I’d watch it…
ezliconfuzzed:

Please, PLEASE someone make this movie. You can have all my monies.


Pleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleaseplease—

neil-gaiman:

Well, I know that I’d watch it…

ezliconfuzzed:

Please, PLEASE someone make this movie. You can have all my monies.

Pleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleaseplease—

Reblogged from Neil Gaiman
elysemarshall:

“And it was still hot.”
Possibly the most perfect line in all of children’s literature?
I’m deeply saddened by the passing of Maurice Sendak. It feels like such a loss. His books were such an integral part of my childhood, of developing my love of reading. As an adult, I was honored to be his publicist at Harper.
I keep thinking of this interview he gave on “Fresh Air” last year, with his thoughts on dying: “I have nothing now but praise for my life. I’m not unhappy. I cry a lot because I miss people. They die and I can’t stop them. They leave me and I love them more. … What I dread is the isolation. … There are so many beautiful things in the world which I will have to leave when I die, but I’m ready, I’m ready, I’m ready.”
Thank you for all the adventures, Mr. Sendak. We love you more.

elysemarshall:

“And it was still hot.”

Possibly the most perfect line in all of children’s literature?

I’m deeply saddened by the passing of Maurice Sendak. It feels like such a loss. His books were such an integral part of my childhood, of developing my love of reading. As an adult, I was honored to be his publicist at Harper.

I keep thinking of this interview he gave on “Fresh Air” last year, with his thoughts on dying: “I have nothing now but praise for my life. I’m not unhappy. I cry a lot because I miss people. They die and I can’t stop them. They leave me and I love them more. … What I dread is the isolation. … There are so many beautiful things in the world which I will have to leave when I die, but I’m ready, I’m ready, I’m ready.”

Thank you for all the adventures, Mr. Sendak. We love you more.

Reblogged from Neil Gaiman

theremina:

“For the last 500 years, the locals of Nongriat in Meghalaya, India have grown several hundred bridges across the region’s numerous water channels, using just the roots of local ribber trees. Some of the bridges extend over 100 feet in length and are strong enough to support more than 50 people at a time.”

Reblogged from LUCINDA MURRAY

booklust:

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But they’re mostly boring anyway.

Reblogged from Booklust and Stardust
I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life. And I am horribly limited.
— Sylvia Plath (via how-novelistic)
Reblogged from LadyBlackwell

one book a week

Week One: Uglies by Scott Westerfield

Week Two: I Am the Messenger by Marcus Zusak (finished; started in 2011) / A Hat Full of Sky by Terry Pratchett

Week Three: My Mother She Killed Me, My Father He Ate Me, edited by Kate Bernheimer

Week Four: Are All the Giants Dead? by Mary Norton

Week Five: None (still reading My Mother She Killed Me)

Week Six: Fire & Hemlock by Diana Wynne Jones

Week Seven: The Ask and the Answer by Patrick Ness

Week Eight: Wintersmith by Terry Pratchett / I Shall Wear Midnight by Terry Pratchett

Week Nine: The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins (reread)

Week Ten: Catching Fire by Suzanne Collins (reread) / Mockingjay by Suzanne Collins (reread) / The Night Circus by Erin Morgenstern / Earwig and the Witch by Diana Wynne Jones

Week Eleven: On Writing by Ernest Hemingway 

Week Twelve: Northanger Abbey by Jane Austen (reading)

Week Thirteen: Halo by Alexandra Adornetto

Week Fourteen: The Tough Guide to Fantasyland by Diana Wynne Jones (reading)

Week Fifteen: Before I Fall by Lauren Oliver

CURRENT COUNT: 16, plus 3 rereads.

EDIT: Added links for any reviews I write!

before i fall

Let me tell you about this book that just broke my heart.  Let me tell you about this book that finally, finally, finally, does teenagers justice.

After the bender of Halo, along with the many, many other YA-in-a-high-school books I have read in my life, I was feeling completely sure that no one can effectively write about what it’s like to be a teenager believably.  Teens can’t do it - they barely understand themselves, let alone themselves in the greater context of their lives.  Adults can’t do it - over time, the teen years become too clouded with nostalgia to be believable, and when you are the hero of your own memories, your characters become one dimensional Mary Sues who can do no wrong, ever.  And the true greats of this genre (Hunger Games, Hunger Games, Hunger Games) are hard to judge for their “believable teens” because the context of their reality is so nuts.

EnterBefore I Fallby Lauren Oliver.  This book has a nice cover of a pretty girl (like all of YA), nice typeset, and terribly written back copy, and if it weren’t for a lot of buzz and the fact that I got the book for free, I probably wouldn’t have picked it up for all of these reasons.  But I am so so glad I did.

The main character, Sam, dies in a car accident in the first chapter of the book.  This isn’t a spoiler, but rather the main gist of it, because she wakes up again on the morning of her death with the chance to do it all again.  And again.  And again.  Each night, whether she actually dies or not, her life resets to the beginning of that day, and with each day, we see a gradual shift in her character as she struggles against her fate, trying to change her ending. 

At the beginning, Sam is a post-nerd, now-popular girl surviving in Mean Girls style with three best friends who party, smoke, talk about boys, and exchange clothes.  And while this seems cliche, astoundingly, Oliver manages to keep this archetype interesting and beliveable almost effortlessly, because each character has the flaws of a real person, each relationship is messy and desperate and very full of high school, and there is no real ‘glamour’ to their popularity.  It has none of the shine of the Mary Sue can-do-no-wrong, but rather paints the constant struggle to put down the world to keep oneself at the top of the pack, to keep the worship going.  And while Sam begins in this shiny, not-shiny popular world, her death begins to put everything in perspective as she tries desperately to change the end of her days.  Most notably unlike Mean Girls, this perspective neither demonizes nor praises her three popular friends - it simply changes her understanding of them, and of the many other people she had written off into stereotypes at her school.

The most fascinating part of this book is something that gets me in time travel narratives across media - the inevitable breakdown of any plans to make things better with a second chance.  Like Rose and Doctor 9 when she attempts to save her father’s life - except instead of summoning crazy paradox monsters, Sam’s attempts to make her day better for herself and the people around her just results in making someone else’s day worse. Sam struggles to find the right combination that will break her out of the loop, the one good deed that will make up for all of the problems and hurt that her ‘popular’ group have caused or affected, but as soon as one problem is fixed, another becomes drastically worse.  Oliver has an amazing ability to reveal things both to Sam and the reader about the various characters involved in a believable, well-paced manner, and Sam’s hard-reset at the end of each day allows her to use this new information to try and make things better - again, and again, and again.

All the shades of high school life are shown, but because Oliver never forgets that these are people and not cliches, all the characters remain likeable and believable in their own right.  Each and every one.  This, in itself, is astounding, and deserves infinite praise.

Not to mention, there’s a romance arc that doesn’t involve swooning, a confrontation that doesn’t involve any real heroes or villains, and an ending that made me cry.  Seriously, let me tell you about this book.  I could go on for a while.

booklust:

If he’s not reading off of cue cards, his attractiveness has just tripled.

Why are these people the best people.

Reblogged from Booklust and Stardust
booklust:

bound & bound again

booklust:

bound & bound again

Reblogged from Booklust and Stardust