(At the Chihuly Museum in Seattle)
Caught an early morning flight from Amarillo, aiming to meet up with Cindy and Chayo at Laguardia and we'll make our way to the Brooklyn Book Festival this weekend.
As the first week of workshops wound down, several things happened in Aspen that were quite magical. Of course, that magnificent bastard Colum McCann arrived. It doesn't get much better than that
I don't think I showed you the new cover for the paperback release of Queen of America.
"On reflection, what has raised me is not the truth but the road." --Ko Un
UPS finally brought my iPod.
We have been living out of suitcases for four weeks now. We are wandering the American West, burning and freezing. Meeting hundreds of people. But that is not why I am writing to you.
Visiting with the hometown crowd in El Cajon. Details to come.
Visiting with my home peeps in El Cajon. See you there! Details to come.
Thrilled to return to celebrate with our friends on the shores of Wallowa Lake. Details to come.
The grandest of all. Details here.
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