September came and went. There were online conferences and conventions I was involved in. Likewise, I am now straddling two departments in Strange Horizons: articles and fiction. So delving into slush (fiction) is fun and a learning curve.

Ghost Month is over and everyone is waiting for Mid-Autumn Festival. I know the world is a dumpster fire now, goaded by the powerful and enabled by the rich. But Mid-Autumn Festival is one of my favourite cherished lunar festivals: time to enjoy mooncakes, ...