So, I wrote a book and published it under Ridley Park, the pseudonym I use for fiction. It has aliens. But don’t get excited—they’re not here to save us, probe us, or blow up the White House. They’re not even here for us. Which is, frankly, the point. The book’s called Sustenance, and while it’s … Continue reading Sustenance: A Book About Aliens, Language, and Everything You’re Getting Wrong