Today I was featured in the local newspaper's weekend art's section with a head-to-toe photograph and a Q&A interview by way of a little early book promotion. The books were my idea; I'd been carting them around in my car looking for a place to offer them as a donation. The photographer was game.
My essay was published in the New York Times today. I was stunned at the messages I received from people in a a similar predicament. They are such sad, sad stories. Very brave people. Not much written about the topic.
A writer blogs about the writing life during Covid19 in America