Endgame: The anthology
November 12, 2013
We are finalising The Stars Like Sand: Australian Speculative Poetry. Here is a recent photograph of me as I enjoy the process of fine-tuning things:
I am both the one in the hole and the one with the weapon.
My only consolation is that Tim Jones, co-editor, probably looks worse…
It will be a wonderful day when I hold the book in my hands, and all this egregious checking is out of the way. Then I’ll no doubt find a typo, and hit myself over the head with that.
PS Cottier 
I for one appreciate your determination.
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Thank you Sean. There are some wonderful poems, ranging from ones written this year, to nineteenth century works.
I sometimes take a break from checking details and read some of them, to remind myself why I am doing this in the first place.
The giant in the picture is called Cormoran, by the way, if you want to look him up.
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Wonderful photo of you Penelope…like the on in the hole best!
Good luck with completion of the anthology…sounds like you are very focused.
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Yes, the me in the whole seems more bewildered than in pain…
And I am changing my name to Focus, Helen!
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I don’t why that one little typo always hides away until the last moment, when it’s almost too late, then jumps out and says, “Ha ha. I tricked you!”
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I sometimes think it’s a little reminder that we’re mortal. perfection is not for the likes of us!
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