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🗓️ 16 September 2013
⏱️ 56 minutes
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0:00.0 | You are listening to a Clarks World magazine podcast with your host and narrator Kate Baker. |
0:08.0 | Greetings Clarks World Citizens. I hope this podcast finds you well. |
0:11.0 | It's our third podcast for the month of September 2013. |
0:15.0 | There isn't much news to report aside from a thank you to everyone who's come out of the |
0:22.1 | woodwork to congratulate the Clark's World Staff on their Hugo Wynne. |
0:28.0 | Thank you for sharing with me that you enjoy the podcast or you subscribe to the magazine. |
0:34.0 | It really means so much to us. |
0:40.0 | So very quickly, onto our our third story titled One Flesh by Mark Born and Elizabeth Born. |
0:48.0 | Elizabeth Born lives in Seattle surrounded by books and yarn. Her superpower is always having exact change and she loves |
0:54.8 | waking up to the smell of salt water. Born enjoys the companionship of a large |
0:59.3 | malamet named Kai who helps her with writing by eating the bad pages. |
1:05.0 | Previously published in Fantasy and Science Fiction magazine, Interzone and Black Lantern |
1:10.0 | Born was a finalist in the 2012 Pacific Northwest Writers' Novel Competition for her historical novel, The 70. |
1:17.0 | She is currently working on a second world fantasy. |
1:20.0 | Elizabeth Bourne's late husband Mark was a film critic and science fiction writer whose work was published in fantasy and science fiction magazine, Asimov's, and a number of anthologies. |
1:31.0 | Mark was a renowned expert on classic sci-fi films and silent comedy. If he could |
1:35.9 | have been anyone, it would have been Buster Keaton. Mark Bourne's criticism can be found |
1:40.3 | on IMDb. This one's on the slightly longer side so I invite you to sit back, relax, and let me tell |
1:50.0 | you a story. And your very flesh shall be a great poem, Walt Whitman. |
2:10.0 | Jupiter's immense horizon appears flat as a flitter, stretching beyond the reach of vision. Cloudbanks the size of continents drift in what might be sky. |
2:14.0 | Organic molecules paint them in autumn colors, oranges and browns and peach and gold. |
2:19.7 | Behind the clouds the rising sun shines like a silver coin. |
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