Lorinda J. Taylor
termitewriter.bsky.social
Lorinda J. Taylor
@termitewriter.bsky.social
Retired librarian, writes SF/F about intelligent termites, first contacts, future history. Books at http://amzn.to/u9bYWa
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Featuring my series The Man Who Found Birds among the Stars. 7 5-star reviews on v.1: "... a story of flawed heroes and perfect plot, of hard science and tender hearts. It is intelligently written, fantastic entertainment for the imagination." amzn.to/2iTNuUd
I was going to attempt a #SciFiSat post, but I just don't feel up to it. Sorry, I'm sleep-deprived, I think. Sigh. Managing full-time home-health aides is trying.
a pug dog with its eyes closed laying on a rug
ALT: a pug dog with its eyes closed laying on a rug
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November 29, 2025 at 5:14 PM
Yesterday I got a new recliner - one that lifts you up to your feet.The old one, which I loved, was too low and the aides had too hard a time transferring me to my feet. This works OK, but it's a big hulking black vinyl thing. I named it Dumbo - the Elephant in the room!
a cartoon drawing of a blue elephant with big eyes
ALT: a cartoon drawing of a blue elephant with big eyes
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November 23, 2025 at 7:25 PM
As I watched that press conference of DT and Mamdani, I had to laugh. I think Mamdani has to have a significant amount of wizardry in him. He put a spell on DT.
November 22, 2025 at 4:49 PM
Over on FB it seemed everybody I knew was suffering from some potentially fatal illness. I'm pretty miserable, but as far as I know my only fatal disease is being 85 years old. I can eat whatever I want, talk, argue, get mad, I'm just am not allowed to have any peace.
November 20, 2025 at 4:44 PM
Hectic life continues, trying to cope with 24-hour home care administered by incompetent people, so I'll still be AWOL much of the time. 😠
November 20, 2025 at 2:47 PM
share your stories about unpleasant hospital/rehab experiences!
November 18, 2025 at 3:15 PM
Turning out to be a very strange day. I need 24 hour home care because I'm not allowed to walk on my fractured ankle,& the current aide won't talk. As soon as she does something for me like fix my breakfast she disappears off into the living room and leaves me to sit & doze. 1/2
November 18, 2025 at 3:12 PM
#SciFiSat [1/5] That night he began dreaming again. He dreamed a nightmare version of the vision of the afterlife he had experienced immediately before quantum chaos birthed him into living chaos. He saw a number of large, blue rubber balls with women sitting on them… #vss365
October 25, 2025 at 3:33 PM
#SciFiSat [2/5] …and every one of them had a patch over her left eye and webbed fingers on her left hand, and he was struggling to climb upward along a tilted floor – searching for a human soul who had come to that place before him.
#vss365
October 25, 2025 at 3:33 PM
#SciFiSat [3/5] But then he realized that at the top of the incline a curtain was billowing lazily in an oblique wind and behind it lay a horror, and he was being drawn inexorably toward that horror.
Robbie awoke in a sweat of #terror.
#vss365
October 25, 2025 at 3:33 PM
#SciFiSat [4/5] It’s just starting, he thought. I’ve always had weird dreams, but now the worst is starting. Now I’ll never know what kind of dreams I’ll have. Maybe I should try not to sleep. It would be better never to sleep than to dream about that curtain …
#vss365
October 25, 2025 at 3:32 PM
#SciFiSat [5/5] But in his weakened state, he couldn’t keep himself awake, and soon he was sleeping again. This time there were no dreams, however, and then it was morning and he had survived another night.
#vss365
October 25, 2025 at 3:32 PM
#SciFiFri Even as Robbie had dreaded, Sterling had kept a journal, and probably, to judge from the index entry, she had kept it in Spainish to add another layer of privacy. But whatever language she had used, she had likely confided all her inner thoughts, her passions and fears…
October 24, 2025 at 3:49 PM
#SciFiFri When a stony-faced Maj. Veering opened the door to Adm. Teeter’s inner office and stepped back, Robbie cd do nothing but enter the lair of his tormentor.
Teeter regarded him for a moment, then sat down behind his desk. “You’re a piece of garbage, you know that, Mister?”
October 24, 2025 at 3:48 PM
#SciFiFri That cell was where Robbin Nikalishin was to spend the next ten weeks of his life. Strange as it might seem, he came to rather like it. It was larger than the minuscule brig on the Solar Wind and the entry door was barred rather than being solid with a tiny window.
October 24, 2025 at 3:48 PM
#SciFiFri Then Crandall asked Robbie if he wished to enter his plea in person or if he preferred to waive that right, and Robbie waived it. … The date for the court-martial was tentatively set for 20 April 2766.
October 24, 2025 at 3:48 PM
#SciFiFri Robbie took a deep breath, opened his mouth, then cleared his throat & finally said, “Sir, I wish to plead guilty to all charges as stated.”
“You wish to enter a plea of guilty to all charges.
Correct?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Very well, this court will accept the altered plea."
October 24, 2025 at 3:47 PM
[The Companions have reached the sea, and they sense an #uunseen presence (this is depicted on the cover art). One of the saga’s most poignant moments. Remember A’zhu’lo died in the Valley of Thorns.]
#vss365
October 23, 2025 at 3:39 PM
[1/6] Da’sask’ni’a said, “Your twin is here, Ki’shto’ba. Can you feel it?”
Ki’shto’ba raised its head, turning, scenting. It stretched its antennae toward a spot above us on the slope or perhaps in the air, and it said matter-of-factly, “I feel it, Holy Da’sask’ni’a.”
#vss365
October 23, 2025 at 3:38 PM
[2/6] Za’dut had also turned, straining in the same direction. “You know, I think they are right. I think … A’zhu’lo! I am sorry I bumbled everything. I really loved you.”
Twa’sei made a few stiff-legged hops toward the #unseen presence.
#vss365
October 23, 2025 at 3:38 PM
[3/6] “A’zhu’lo, do not be concerned for Ki’shto’ba! I will always be here to take care of it!”
And Krai’zei said, “Holy Tei’kit’ko’a was wrong. It is not One and Eleven – it is Ki’shto’ba Huge-Head and the Twelve Companions that stand upon the shore.”
#vss365
October 23, 2025 at 3:37 PM
[4/6] I can tell you, my setae were standing up so stiff that, if anyone had touched me, it would have pierced their chitin! Beside me, Bu’gan’zei was pulling on his antennae so that I thought they would break off, and he was mumbling, “A’zhu’lo … A’zhu’lo …
#vss365
October 23, 2025 at 3:37 PM
[5/6] “I met it in Mik Na’wei’tei’zi … The twin is always reborn … ”
Then Za’dut gave a whoop and grabbed hold of Wei’tu. “Come on, old rock-cracker! We will show this Mother-Sea who rules the world!”
#vss365
October 23, 2025 at 3:36 PM
[6/6] It threw off its pack and harness and plunged into the waves. After a moment’s hesitation, Wei’tu followed, and they leaped and splashed about exultantly, beating the golden-white foam into glittering spray.
#vss365
October 23, 2025 at 3:36 PM