Stories are coming. Festivals of stories.
My wife has this thing. She’ll look at any given story I write, and sometimes she’ll say, “That’s a you story.” And it usually has to do with… well, stories.
See, I like writing stories about stories. You can probably blame Neil Gaiman and Sandman for that, really. Or maybe Ray Bradbury and Fahrenheit 451. I dunno where I got it, but I did, and now I love writing about stories.
So when Tell-Tall Press invited me to take part in Nabu Carnevale, anthologies about festivals, I was interested… but I was far, far more interested once I saw that the entire idea came from an ancient festival of stories.
Oh. I am all over that. Continue reading “Festival of Stories”