Picture progress notice: I’m going to be spending the better part of the weekend processing images. If all goes well, then next week will be a series of gallery posts, from each day of the convention.
I know I’ve “bragged” about how very little advertised as convention programming genuinely appeals to me to a point where I really wish to participate in a panel or a show, or anything that requires waiting in a long and time-sucking line. The fact is, I still glance at guest lists and panels regardless, it’s just that I ultimately don’t bother with them once the convention begins. I’d rather wander around and take pictures and chance into running into friends and acquaintances as opposed to waiting in lines. It’s not to say that I’m not interested in them, it’s more the fact that the reward of seeing or meeting doesn’t outweigh my love for flexibility.
I broke this trend this year, ironically, in spite of my most recent manifesto about how convention programming doesn’t appeal to me, when I went to go meet an author whose works I’ve really enjoyed over the last few years, Jonathan Maberry.