A well-worded description of a needle that I have witnessed being wielded myself. It was not against myself, directly, but close enough that I never want it in my vicinity. Yet, Emily continues the fight and I'll be sewing of a pin cushion with teeth.
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E.D.E. Bell
I am honored to have been asked by Strange Horizons for this essay on what is going on in US genre spaces and what can be done about it. I love our spaces more than *anything* - how can we enjoy them while staying silent on or not wanting to hear about exclusion? strangehorizons.com/wordpress/no...
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