Nevertheless, I confess I have warped reality slightly. On the day when I found the Google Mapmobile rolling by my doorstep, I observed it turning a corner and realized that, in a few minutes, it must emerge right over there. When it did, my car, my camera, and I were waiting. I got some good pictures of the Google car.

Then, I’m afraid, I stalked it. Just a little bit.

Eight months later, cartographic data having been processed, I found that Google Street View had turned me into The Duplicated Man or, at any rate, The Duplicated Burgundy Pontiac Vibe. My neighborhood is littered with copies of my car. The driver: a man with a camera in front of his face. Spacetime has been shattered; the observer has become the observed.

What does H.P. Lovecraft’s career look like if he lives to be 90?

http://princeofcairo.livejournal.com/tag/sweden

I did an interview for the Märklighetstroget podcast there too:

http://www.xn--mrklighetstroget-vnb.se/2011/05/23/avsnitt-11-kenneth-hite/

Here;s a question. What’s the role or place of writing parallel worlds that converge on our own but are not specifically alternate histories. “E.g. Kentucky Fried Lizard Partes. The Commandant’s Secret Recipe!” Is more less, or is the whole idea just too silly?