Caer burns to dance. Not just any dancing, air dancing. Flying ballet. The first to be born with wings. Real wings.White wings. Huge to help her pivot, swoop and stop within a feather's distance of touching another dancer.The other dancers' wings come from surgeries and drugs. They suffer for their wings.Her wings knitted to her shoulders, bone to bone, muscle to muscle. As integral to her as eyes or fingers.A fearlessly imagined vision of a future world. Linda Jordan writes fascinating characters, visionary worlds, and imaginative fiction. She creates both long and short fiction, serious and silly. She believes in the power of healing and transformation, and many of her stories follow those themes.In a previous lifetime, Linda coordinated the Clarion West Writers' Workshop as well as the Reading Series. She spent four years as Chair of the Board of Directors during Clarion West's formative period. She's also worked as a travel agent, a baker, and a pond plant/fish sales person, you know, the sort of things one does as a writer.Currently, she's the Programming Director for the Writers Cooperative of the Pacific Northwest.Linda now lives in the rainy wilds of Washington state with her husband, daughter, four cats, a cluster of Koi and an infinite number of slugs and snails.
