Saturday, February 21st, 2026 05:20 pm

Posted by John Scalzi

Yes, I’ve been on a bit of a tear recently as far as covers go, but let’s just say I had a bit of a backlog from when I was writing the novel. Now that it’s been cleared off the table I have a little time to do this sort of thing. This is currently how I do my “me” time. It’s this or setting fire to things.

This song is one of my favorite songs from one of my favorite bands, and I had been meaning to get to it for a bit. Also for this one I had a technical project of trying to nail the vocal balance, which is for me the trickiest part of doing any of this. I think I did pretty decent job sitting it into the mix this time around. It’s fun to still be learning things.

Enjoy!

— JS

Saturday, February 21st, 2026 12:49 pm
Today is partly sunny and chilly.

I fed the birds. I've seen a few sparrows.

I put out water for the birds.

EDIT 2/21/26 -- I did a bit of work around the patio.

I put out more birdseed in the hopper feeder.








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Saturday, February 21st, 2026 11:38 am
Tomorrow is the last day of the half-price sale in Not Quite Kansas. [personal profile] fuzzyred is running a pool that will close later today, so if you want in on the quarter-price sale, now's the time to make your selections. If you're still shopping solo, the sale as a whole will close Sunday night.
Saturday, February 21st, 2026 12:28 pm

Ever wondered how Duck Prints Press picks the themes for our anthologies?

Well, it goes like this:

  1. Every month, we hold meetings on the Press’s private Discord (not to be confused with our public Discord) that anyone involved with the Press (staff, editors, authors, artists, backers on Patreon, and the like) can attend. During these meetings, we go, “hey, we’re thinking about themes for our next anthology! What would you like?” and I take notes of everything that folks suggest.
  2. I take the compiled list of suggestions and share it with staff during our monthly staff meetings. We discuss the options in light of what we had in mind, add some ideas of our own, take away some other ideas, poke and prod at it, and ultimately end up with a short list (generally under ten) of the ideas we like best.
  3. Staff (which includes editors, graphic designers, and others who are involved with higher-end tasks in Duck Prints Press, and who aren’t paid as staff but are for the work they do, and who help me make decisions) then votes on that list, and based on their votes we narrow things down to four to five choices.
  4. And then the fun part starts…

Our backers on Patreon pick the final theme from a short list of options we’ve selected!

Right now, our Patrons are voting on the theme for our next Queer Fanworks Inspired By… anthology. This will be the fifth anthology in this series. Three are already out (featuring works inspired by Much Ado About Nothing, The Three Musketeers, and Pride and Prejudice) and we are in the home stretch on the fourth (featuring works inspired by folklore and fairy tales). The choices that Patrons are voting on for the next one are:

  • Queer Fanworks Inspired by the Artwork of Vincent Van Gogh
  • Queer Fanworks Inspired by the Story of Robin Hood
  • Queer Fanworks Inspired by Dracula by Bram Stoker
  • Queer Fanworks Inspired by The Illiad and The Odyssey by Homer
  • Queer Fanworks Inspired by King Arthur lore/Arthuriana

Ready to have your say? Become a backer of our Patreon at any level and place your vote! The voting ends on Monday, February 23rd.

Patrons get lots of other awesome benefits too – coupons for use in our webstore, access to our Discord, exclusive sneak peeks and previews, free stories… and that’s just for folks at the $3/month level! And support of our Patreon helps keep the lights on at Duck Prints Press, ensuring we have a steady and reliable income stream to plan around. To those who already support us, thank you!!, and if you’ve read this far, I truly hope you’ll consider it. For the price of a single cup of coffee each month, you can help an indie publisher keep amplifying queer stories and art.


Saturday, February 21st, 2026 11:36 am
Time and Date has a [Bad username or unknown identity: https://www.timeanddate.com/astronomy/meteor-shower/list.html]meteor shower calendar. Next up:

Apr 22–23, 2026
Lyrids
Both Hemispheres
Saturday, February 21st, 2026 12:32 pm
It's challenge time!

Comment with Just One Thing you've accomplished in the last 24 hours or so. It doesn't have to be a hard thing, or even a thing that you think is particularly awesome. Just a thing that you did.

Feel free to share more than one thing if you're feeling particularly accomplished! Extra credit: find someone in the comments and give them props for what they achieved!

Nothing is too big, too small, too strange or too cryptic. And in case you'd rather do this in private, anonymous comments are screened. I will only unscreen if you ask me to.

Go!
Saturday, February 21st, 2026 12:55 am
People have expressed interest in deep topics, so this list focuses on philosophical questions.

Is it right or wrong that everyone seems to be accustomed to the fact that all of humanity and most of the life on Earth could be wiped out at the whim of a handful of people?

Read more... )
Friday, February 20th, 2026 10:39 pm
A favorite or hilarious story from the TTRPG table?

Oh, God, there are so many little moments that are burned into my brain, but I think the one I have to talk about is the Desk Goat.

Beneath the jump. )

I will say that the other "favorite" moments I have are all ones that had pretty serious story consequences, etc, and so aren't particularly funny (or easy to explain). Think along the lines of deciding to redeem villains, challenging certain narrative assumptions about where stuff was going (and forcing me to pivot on a dime, ha), etc.

Technically, the players becoming attached to and deciding to redeem one specific villain is what led to the weird poly romance novel I (mostly) wrote last year, but...yeah.

(I say "mostly" because [personal profile] shadaras was there the entire time and most of the worldbuilding etc was stuff done in tandem as, wouldn't it be fun if..., so though the prose is like 95% mine, the story is definitely a collaborative effort.)
Saturday, February 21st, 2026 12:02 am
I picked out what to get from Edible Landscaping. There's not much left this season. I should try them in fall to see if they have a better selection then.

Read more... )
Friday, February 20th, 2026 11:40 pm
Thanks for Being Awesome

Because it's nice to let people know that we appreciate them.

In the spirit of love memes, this meme is a place to thank someone who's created something you love, or done something kind that you still remember after all this time, or who has made your fandom life (or your life in general!) better in some way.

🩵Appreciation Meme🩵
my thread is here!
Friday, February 20th, 2026 09:32 pm

Things are coming together nicely with the Marker boy these days. At nine years old, he’s pretty much settled into being an adult horse. His neck and chest have filled out, and he just doesn’t have that babyish look—while conventional wisdom says that horses are fully mature at age five, in my experience actual physical maturity and, most importantly, mental maturity seems to happen between the ages of seven and nine years.

I remember when this happened with Mocha—there was a day when I looked at her and realized “you’ve grown up.” It happened this fall with Marker—suddenly, it seemed as if my fidgety, pawing, impatient boy was content to stand quietly. Oh, he’s still a bit of a prankster and trickster at heart. There are days when I have to repeatedly tell him to stop playing with the grooming caddy. Just not every day. He’s taken to coming around the end of the pickup (where I saddle him and do the post-ride brushing) to snoop on what I’m doing in the cab (usually changing from helmet to hat, getting cookies, and getting the grooming caddy or putting it away). Again, not every day. But—that’s happening because I don’t tie him up very often anymore. When I do tie him, he’s figured out how to peek through the windows of the canopy so he can somewhat see what I’m doing.

However, I don’t need to hang onto him when bridling or unbridling. He’s not going very far from the cookies in my pocket, for one, and for another, he’s eager to pick up the bit or get his new halter put on. That’s a big change from the old mare, who as soon as the saddle and bridle came off, was ready to beat feet back to the herd. He wants to be with me—which is flattering, really.

With Mocha’s recent loss, I can’t help but compare the two of them.

The big difference between him and Mocha is in under saddle work. I don’t do as much schooling with him as I did with Mocha at this age. For one thing, he’s not the show horse that she was. He doesn’t have that little extra edge that comes out in the arena. I recently reread some of my training blogs from when she was the same age that he is, and…at her first show, she was agitated and worried until she set foot in the warmup arena, and from that moment on, she knew WHY she was there. A far cry from Mr. Boi, who fussed and screamed (literally) in my ear, then, partway through his under saddle class, pitched a fit because he wanted to go OUT and be DONE with this stuff. He’d hit sensory overload and wanted to escape. Which…now I know what I need to work on this coming summer. More event exposures.

But the other reasons I don’t do as much schooling with him as I did with Mocha? For one, when I read those training notes, she was a lot more resistant than he is. Her preference would have been to run, run, run, go as fast as she could, and anything that kept her from doing that often ended up with complaining grunts and escalating tail switching. I have multiple comments about her bucking, bolting, or not wanting to slow down. One of her ancestors, Poco Lena, was notorious for not being amenable to schooling until she had the opportunity to take several laps at high speed. Well, that was Mocha, all right. That, plus it seemed like it would take forty-five minutes of riding to get her to a point where she would settle.

With Marker, what I’ve learned is “no more than four repeats per session” works best for him, unlike needing to work through things to an acceptable result with Mocha. And sometimes I need to break those repeats up with a couple of laps at fox trot to relax him. He’s ready to do things after a short warmup. If I move on after four repeats, then the next time I ask for whatever we schooled before, he shows improvement.

I can trust his judgment about wintertime footing. There’s one stretch of the field where we usually canter. If I feel him start to elevate and quicken his pace, then I know he feels comfortable cantering. But if he doesn’t—he won’t ask for the canter. And he asks, not demands…unlike Mocha, who would take a hard pull and want to run, unless the footing was exceptionally bad. His canter these days is pretty steady and calm, smoother on the left lead than the right (we’re working on that), and while he can take off and gallop, that’s not his preference. Unlike Mocha. Up until her last year under saddle, canter time in the field usually meant I needed to ride her like I was breezing a racehorse, up in the stirrups and a firm hold on her mouth, all the time saying “easy now, steady now, EASY EASY EASY NOW.”

That was The Girl. She loved to thunder, and the saddest thing about her final years was seeing her ability to run fast and hard fade away. She was so proud when she got it together to come cantering to my call the week before her death. But that was just a couple of days, then it was back to trot, then walk, then…well.

Marker, though, prefers his fox trot. He lines out nicely and will quite happily fox trot along for quite a distance. We’ve spent the winter focusing on maintaining a consistent fox trot across rough footing, under saddle. It’s been a good winter for that sort of practice, with inconsistent temperatures and occasional snow or ice.

He’s also doing this on a very soft rein—finding the snaffle bit that works best for him was key, along with going back to my old latigo leather reins. He’s softer on the bit than Mocha ever was, but then again, how much of that was due to the severe injury to her tongue from years ago? I had to be very careful about my bit choices for her as a result of that injury, and there was some paralysis/loss of feeling on the left side of her mouth.

But he’s working more and more off of seat and legs. I’m getting my back loose and getting my legs properly placed—tight hips kind of snuck up on me, leading to a chair seat. So I’ve been working on changing that, along with sitting more upright, with what I think are positive results.

It’s been a productive winter, overall, for the two of us. I’ve been throwing the bareback pad on him occasionally and going for a short jaunt on a triangle strip right-of-way, at walk and fox trot. That’s been good for my seat.

Overall, he’s just plain a pleasure to ride, with the hallmarks of a gaited horse possibly from foundation bloodlines, i.e., true gaits, not necessarily showy, sturdy, sound, the kind of horse capable of carrying a rider long distances over rough terrain at a smooth, steady gait.

The right horse for an elder rider. Mocha was fun when I was younger but…she would be too much horse for me now. Marker, however, is just right.

Friday, February 20th, 2026 09:05 pm
Today's project was creating an enclosure behind the log garden. I dragged some more logs back there so I can dump dead leaves inside. That way, they'll stay put, create habitat, hold moisture, and remain available in case I want some leaf litter during the warm season. This is a good use for old logs if you have any lying around.

Walk with me ... )
Friday, February 20th, 2026 01:29 pm
UN declares Earth has entered a period of 'water bankruptcy' that is likely impossible to reverse

A new report from the United Nations warns humanity has entered an era that researchers call “water bankruptcy.” In many regions, yearly rainfall and river flows are no longer enough to meet demand.

In response, countries are increasingly drawing down groundwater reserves that can take centuries, or even millennia, to refill.


Read more... )
Friday, February 20th, 2026 12:52 pm
Today is partly cloudy, chilly, and windy.

I haven't fed the birds yet.  Already I've seen one male and two female house finches, plus a male cardinal.  :D

EDIT 2/20/26 -- I fed the birds.  I've seen a fox squirrel at the hopper feeder.

I put out water for the birds.

EDIT 2/20/26 -- Under the big mulberry tree in the house yard, I hauled several logs toward the log garden.  I am working on creating a sort of enclosure there where I can pile dead leaves.  That will contain raked-off leaves, create habitat, store moisture, and keep the leaf litter available into the growing season.

EDIT 2/20/26 -- I hauled more logs to complete the enclosure. \o/

I flushed the great horned owl from the ritual meadow when I went back there.

EDIT 2/20/26 -- I did a bit of work around the patio.

I took a few pictures of the log garden enclosure.

I've seen a large flock of sparrows and a mourning dove.

EDIT 2/20/26 -- I raked leaves away from the base of the barrel garden.  So many tulips are sprouting there!  :D

EDIT 2/20/26 -- I did a bit of work around the patio.

I am done for the night.

Friday, February 20th, 2026 12:41 pm
8 Queer (mostly M/M) Hockey Books We Love!

A week and a half ago, we posted about our favorite sports books with queer characters. When we were collecting the recommendations for that post, we got so many recommendations for hockey books that we decided to break them out into their own post! Today, we bring that post to you, in celebration of the Olympic men’s hockey semi-finals taking place today (game one started just a few minutes before I started this post, in fact). Most of these are m/m, which wasn’t intentional, but here we are I suppose.


Friday, February 20th, 2026 11:33 am
Eight book covers, a graphic of a hockey player and text on the background of a soft rainbow gradient. The text reads: Queer Hockey Books We Love. The books are: Hockey Bois by A.L. Heard; Between the Pipes by J.J. Mulder; Game Changer by Rachel Reid; Check, Please! by Ngozi Ukazu; Like Real People Do by E.L. Massey; Icebreaker by A.L. Graziadei; Fair Play by Samantha Wayland; The Trade Deadline by A.L. Heard.

A week and a half ago, we posted about our favorite sports books with queer characters. When we were collecting the recommendations for that post, we got so many recommendations for hockey books that we decided to break them out into their own post! Today, we bring that post to you, in celebration of the Olympic men’s hockey semi-finals taking place today (game one started just a few minutes before I started this post, in fact). Most of these are m/m, which wasn’t intentional, but here we are I suppose.

The contributors to the list are: Sanne, Nina Waters, JD Rivers, Cedar, Tris Lawrence, Terra P. Waters, E. C.


Hockey Bois by A.L. Heard

Nick Porter has always loved hockey. Ever since he can remember, it’s been his favorite thing in the world. It’s too bad he never learned to play, he’d tell himself, but it was too late to do it now. Adults don’t just magically learn to skate and join a hockey team. That’d be ridiculous.

Except maybe they do? On a whim, he decides to sign-up for an adult beginner’s class. He learns to skate, joins a team, and meets a really hot teammate… and it’s pretty much a disaster from there on out.


Between the Pipes by J.J. Mulder

Nico Mackenzie is angry and argumentative—in every way, he is the exact opposite of NHL goaltender Anthony Lawson. Thrown together for a summer of coaching college hockey at South Carolina University, Anthony makes every effort to be friendly; Nico, on the other hand, seems intent on being infuriating and keeping the other man at arm’s length.

When a causal relationship forms between the pair, they form an unsteady truce. The summer is finite, however, and when it comes to an end a decision has to be made: do they end things as they are or try for more?


The Game Changers series by Rachel Reid

New York Admirals captain Scott Hunter takes his pregame rituals very seriously. When a particular smoothie precedes Scott’s breaking his on-ice slump, he’s desperate to recreate the magic… and to get to know the sexy, funny guy behind the counter.

Kip Grady knew there was more to Scott’s frequent visits than blended fruit, but he never let himself imagine being invited back to Scott’s penthouse. Or kissed with reckless abandon—and more. What goes on between them is hot, incredible and frequent… but also only on Scott’s terms and always behind his closed apartment doors.

Scott needs Kip in his life, but with playoff season approaching, the spotlight on him is suddenly brighter than ever. He can’t afford to do anything that might derail his career or the public’s image of what a hockey captain should be. Kip is ready to go all in with Scott—but how much longer will he have to remain a secret?


Check, Please! by Ngozi Ukazu

Eric Bittle may be a former junior figure skating champion, vlogger extraordinaire, and very talented amateur patissier, but being a freshman on the Samwell University hockey team is a whole new challenge. It is nothing like co-ed club hockey back in Georgia. First of all? There’s checking (anything that hinders the player with possession of the puck, ranging from a stick check all the way to a physical sweep). And then, there is Jack–his very attractive but moody captain.

A collection of the first half, freshmen and sophomore year, of the megapopular webcomic series of the same name, Check, Please : #Hockey is the first book of a hilarious and stirring two-volume coming-of-age story about hockey, bros, and trying to find yourself during the best four years of your life.

This book includes updated art and a hilarious, curated selection of Bitty’s beloved tweets.


The Breakaway series by E.L. Massey

Sometimes love is a slow burn. Sometimes it’s a dumpster fire.

Nineteen-year-old hockey phenom Alexander Price is the youngest-ever captain in the NHL. With a polarizing social media presence and a predilection for dirty play, he typifies the stereotype of young, out-of-control athlete. But away from the cameras, Alex is a kid with an anxiety disorder and the expectations of an expansion franchise on his shoulders. And maybe he tries too hard to fit the part of asshole playboy, but it’s better than the alternative; in his line of work, gay is the punchline of an insult, not something he can be.

Eighteen-year-old vlogger Elijah Rodriguez is a freshman in college recovering from an injury that derailed his Olympic figure-skating dreams. Mixed-race, disabled, and out of the closet since he was fourteen, Eli is unapologetically himself. He has no qualms about voicing his disapproval of celebrity jocks who make homophobic jokes on Twitter and park their flashy cars in the handicapped spaces outside of ice rinks.

After an antagonistic introduction, Alex and Eli’s inexplicable friendship both baffles and charms the internet. But navigating relationships is hard enough for normal teenagers. It’s a lot harder when the world—much of it disapproving—is watching you fall in love with your best friend.


Icebreaker by A.L. Graziadei

Seventeen-year-old Mickey James III is a college freshman, a brother to five sisters, and a hockey legacy. With a father and a grandfather who have gone down in NHL history, Mickey is almost guaranteed the league’s top draft spot.

The only person standing in his way is Jaysen Caulfield, a contender for the #1 spot and Mickey’s infuriating (and infuriatingly attractive) teammate. When rivalry turns to something more, Mickey will have to decide what he really wants, and what he’s willing to risk for it.

This is a story about falling in love, finding your team (on and off the ice), and choosing your own path.


The Hat Trick series by Samantha Wayland

Savannah Morrison is the new athletic trainer for the Moncton Ice Cats, a professional hockey team in the wilds of New Brunswick. It’s a good thing she’s got plenty of knowledge and grit, because as the only woman trainer in the league, she has to work twice as hard to win the players’ respect. The last thing on earth she would do is date one of them. Twelve-year hockey veteran Garrick LeBlanc isn’t ready to hang up his skates, particularly since he hasn’t figured out what the hell he’s planning to do next. He needs the new trainer to keep him fit to play, and she’s got the skills to do it. Too bad he lost his mind and hit on her the day they met. Now she hates his guts and he’s made an art of ignoring her. When the team is put up for sale, Garrick and Savannah have to work together to save their jobs and their team. Somewhere along the way, they discover Garrick isn’t just a hockey player, Savannah isn’t only passionate about her work, and just maybe they’ve got more in common than they thought.


The Trade Deadline by A.L. Heard

After a fleeting encounter when they’re in Juniors, Ryan “RJ” Russell and Lars Nilsson find themselves thrown back together years later when they end up on the same NHL team. Being friendly to a new teammate just got way more complicated. It’s one thing to have a one night stand with someone from another country; it’s a whole other mess to sleep with your teammate. Neither of them can afford to make waves, not when Ryan needs a new contract and Lars is already escaping a scandal. If sparks fly again, can they resist temptation?


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Friday, February 20th, 2026 02:11 pm

Posted by John Scalzi

February marks an anniversary for us: in this month in 2001, Krissy and Athena and I moved to this house in Bradford, Ohio, so now we have been citizens of this village and state for 25 years. On the 20th anniversary, I wrote a long piece about moving here and what that meant to us, and that’s still largely accurate, so I’m not going to replicate here. I will note that in the last five years, we’ve become even more entrenched here in Bradford, as we went on a bit of a real estate spree, purchasing a church, a campground, and a few other properties, and started a business and foundation here in town as well. We’ve become basically (if not technically precisely) the 21st century equivalent of landed gentry.

It’s possibly fitting that after a quarter century here in rural Ohio, I finally wrote a novel that takes place in it, which will be out, as timing would have it, on election day this year. The town in the novel is fictional but the county is real, as it my own, and it’s been interesting writing something about this place, now — that also, you know, has monsters in it. I certainly hope people around here are going to be okay with that, rather than, say, “you wrote what now about us?” There is a reason I made a fictional town, mind you.

I continue to be a bit of an odd duck for the area, which I don’t see changing, and despite the fact the number of full-time writers in Bradford has doubled thanks to Athena. On the other hand, as I’ve noted before, my output is such that Bradford is the undisputed literary capital of Darke County, and I think that’s something both Bradford and Darke County can be proud of.

Anyway, Ohio, and Darke County, and Bradford, have been good to me in the last quarter century. I hope I have been likewise to them. We’re likely to stay.

— JS