The new issue of the literary journal Post Road arrived today--in it, my nonfiction piece "In the Bed," which is also on the Post Road website. First we were cosleeping with a newborn. So sweet! Milky breath, etc. But six or seven years later? The piece tells the story.
I spent far too long trying to capture a trompe l'oeil-ish photo of the issue in my back yard, but isn't this a great-looking cover?
I'm honored to have received one of this year's Maryland State Arts Council Individual Artist Awards. I respect so many other creators on this year's list--and those of past years--that I'm just...well, it's good company to be in. To celebrate, I took a photo out my window. Pictured: 1/1,200,000,000,000,000th of Maryland.
Sometimes a real moment launches a fictional story. Such was the case with my short story "Late Bloom," which is up today at Necessary Fiction.
One weekday morning two years ago, I was walking through an empty residential neighborhood and saw, in the block ahead, a woman lying in the strip of grass between the sidewalk and the street. From a distance, I couldn't tell if she was alive or dead. That's how this story starts, for my main character. The rest is fiction.
My essay about cultivating creative ideas (the one that aired on Baltimore's NPR affiliate, WYPR, in January) is now up at the Maryland Humanities Council blog. (Today, the part of the "creative dream state" is being played by the meandering Mississippi.)