I’ve been writing this crazy novel since 2006. Since 2008, I’ve been visiting Scott’s wacky, blissed-out little book cove. It works like this: I walk in on a lark, or looking for an Arthur C. Clarke novel (most recently Childhood’s End), and we get into a protracted conversation about imperialism, feminism, atheism and how closed-minded those mind-blowing classic sci-fi writers were.
You can read the whole book, as I write it, (really! It’s free!) here.