If you’re looking for something that speaks deeply with utmost simplicity, I happily recommend From Lone Mountain, the latest collection of the work of John Porcellino. Full disclosure: once upon a time, he & I took a little road trip to Kansas. Read about that here.
Her kid’s off to college and …
One of the good reads I read last year was Tom Perrotta’s coming-of-age(s) tale Mrs. Fletcher. If you’re an NLS patron, you’ll find it here.
In brief: a single mother takes her son off to college. He flexes his teenage masculinity (ewww …). She explores the freedoms in her newly empty nest (hmmm …). One year later, they’re not quite the same characters they were before.
This hat could write a book
I can’t wear it in public, for fear that folks would wrongly salute these epaulets. But I do admire bold marketing, and this ugly thing has certainly got that going for it.
A simple love song for tenor banjo and weathered cherub, in memory of a good person.
Caleb Hannan’s The Accidents tells the true story of one man twice widowed under mysterious circumstances in Colorado. Read the excerpt from Rolling Stone here, grab the Kindle single, or listen to the audiobook from Audible.com.
Rocky Mountain National Park features quite significantly in The Accidents. We took a day trip there last fall—somehow my very first after more than 40 years in the neighborhood—and shortly after that I narrated this book. It’s a compelling read, but let me also say the serrated edge of those mountains will not look the same again.