My latest story, Dourglamis, dropped this morning at Diabolical Plots! It’s an allegorical flash piece about late stage capitalism—and sentient castles! Please give it a read if you have the time!
https://t.co/iON5PADRId
"The idea that the poor should have leisure has always been shocking to the rich. In the early nineteenth century, fifteen hours was the ordinary day's work for a man; children sometimes did as much, and very commonly did twelve hours a day. When meddlesome busybodies suggested that perhaps these hours were rather long, they were told that work kept adults from drink and children from mischief.
When I was a child, shortly after urban working men had acquired the vote, certain public holidays were established by law, to the great indignation of the upper classes. I remember hearing an old Duchess say: 'What do the poor want with holidays? They ought to work.' People nowadays are less frank, but the sentiment persists, and is the source of much of our economic confusion."
— Bertrand Russell
Imagine diving into the Cretaceous seas worrying about mosasaurs, only to find out mosasaurs live in fear of a 19 m long Cretaceous kraken, a giant cirrate octopus the size of a sperm whale! Nanaimoteuthis may have been just that! :B What a time to be alive!
the most influential piece of writing wisdom for me is ursula k. le guin, who wrote a dozen books about guys sailing, saying:
“Yeah idk, i've never been in a boat. I was just sort of guessing”