Some call it pulp. Some call it speculative fiction. As long as you can look at the world through someone else’s eyes or visit other worlds altogether, with the occasional dinosaur, spaceship or demigod thrown in for good measure, I’m fine with it.

And I hope you’re fine with it, too, because these are the stories I’m going to tell:

You can read my novelette How Bees Fly in Clarkesworld #125 (February 2017).

Revisit this setting in When We Were Starless, in Clarkesworld #145 (October 2018).
Look behind the scenes in my story notes for When We Were Starless.