week 43 / 2024 Walking home in the dark, racking up rejections like a sci-fi nerd at the high-school prom—be a lot cooler if it was WEEKNOTES, man! This week, it's all in bits, like a dropped vase.
week 42 / 2024 Peering at the concrete behind the tiles, hoping that the news isn't too bad—sorry, guv, looks like it's WEEKNOTES. This week, the energy management advice should probably have been read on Monday rather than on Friday.
lost prophets of the hockey-stick: an interview with Andrew Dana Hudson (part 1) The first part of a long interview with solarpunk auteur and futurist-for-hire Andrew Dana Hudson, in which we discuss sci-fi, cli-fi, muay thai and wi-fi. (Actually, not those last two.)
week 41 / 2024 Showering five times a day in between reading magical-realist comic books of the late C20th—ay caramba, donde estamos con WEEKNOTES? This week, much kin has been made.
week 40 / 2024 Beached by fate but home at last, pouring out libations to the cackling gods of infrastructure... by Zeus, can it truly be WEEKNOTES? This week, "ready to go" gave way to "already gone".
week 39 / 2024 Arse aching from long hours on international trains, eyes itchy from infantile interior design choices—gor blimey, guv, it's WEEKNOTES. This week, we've only gone and been in bloomin' London, innit?
computer says yes: an interview with Georgina Voss (part 2) The second part of an interview with artist, author and educator Georgina Voss, in which we discuss the role of humour and anger in narrating big, difficult things, and the aesthetic challenges of representing an international engineering scandal in words and images.
schedule adjustment notice Hello, worldbuilders! Just a quick note to let you know: it occurred to me this morning that my spending a bunch of time compiling weeknotes which don't get emailed to you, only to then spend a shorter amount of time two days later writing a short note alerting
hot in the city 2nite Hello worldbuilders! It's 28°C in Malmö this afternoon, and it's reliably been around that temperature in the afternoon for close to a week now. I quite like hot weather, really, but a lot of other folk are less keen—and I dare say I'
call it in, take it off Hello, worldbuilders! It's been quiet here this last week, because around this time on the Sunday previous I started thinking "hmm, I don't feel so great", and by the evening I was feeling (as we Brits say) like death warmed over. Hell knows what
less magic, more traffic Hello, worldbuilders! It feels a lot like the roundabout just hasn't stopped spinning over the week just gone—and next week it's The Conference, which means the metaphorical carny will be reaching out his hairy hand to give it another good shove... which means there'
pass the vol-au-vents Hello, worldbuilders! And welcome to those of you who've signed up in the last few days. Glad you could come—take a chair, get yourself a drink. How are things? We've got no Actual Announcement this week; I would announce again that I've giving
the circus comes to town Hello, worldbuilders! This is your weekly newsthingy... and we're gonna start with An Actual Announcement. Talk and workshop: The Conference, Malmö, Mon 26th August 2024 I will be giving a talk entitled Wisdom for worldbuilders: fictions, futures, fandoms on the morning of Mon 26th August. Said talk is
null but not void Hello, worldbuilders! What's been happening at Worldbuilding Agency this week? No essay or interview Um, yeah—bit of an absence at the middle of the week, wasn't there? Sorry about that. There's an interview in the pipe, but it's awaiting approval from
week 17 / 2025 Looping the loops and riding the curves—a white-knuckle WEEKNOTES that only just came in to land. This week, a wall is hit (albeit slowly), and "AI" is treated as normal.
week 16 / 2025 Hunching over the desk, hanging out with the wise animals—WEEKNOTES rocks out with the cherubs for a change. This week, the social and the technical are inseparable, and ol' man Burroughs plays with scissors and celluloid.
week 15 / 2025 Paddling away from Calypso's island, claiming false identities in every encounter—the genre of WEEKNOTES is never merely a tale, but also its telling! This week, it all adds up in the end, and Emily Wilson sets sail on the wine-dark sea.
week 14 / 2025 Organic patterns emerge from deterministic rules, causal connections go unnoticed—WEEKNOTES start the simulation and sees what happens. This week, ecosystems get their freak on, and Solarists reach the edge of the rational.
week 13 / 2025 Dusty with fragments of citation and punctuation, blinking in the sudden light—WEEKNOTES emerge briefly from the word-mines! This week, the nose goes the grindstone, and Toffler goes to China.
week 12 / 2025 Up and down the west coast with a head full of viral fog, over the bridge and back to a melancholy melody—WEEKNOTES keeps moving, even when they don't feel like it. This week, the fort is held, and Scandinavian history is scattershot.
week 11 / 2025 No ornate ironies and allusions this week—just a pared-down back-to-basics WEEKNOTES, because I am sick as a dog and it's all I can manage.