My Dad: A Beautiful Short Story

He didn't live a long life and but he led a meaningful one, and my father's effect on me has quietly imploded in the thirty-two years after his death.  His memory has fueled, if not haunted my fiction.  Not every … Continue reading →
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Published on June 19, 2011 15:29
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message 1: by Christina (new)

Christina Thank you for posting this. I really enjoyed reading your short story "Song and Grass". I look forward to reading your novel "The Divine Jig" when it comes out. I love your novel "When My Sister Was Cleopatra Moon"!


message 2: by Frances (new)

Frances Park Many thanks for your message, Christina! Hearing kind words from a reader is always good for a writer's spirit... "Cleopatra Moon" was the culmination of my emotional terrain up to that point in my life, and I'm delighted you enjoyed it. (Btw, the blog titled "My Mom" was actually written by my sister Ginger - we sometimes co-author works, and thus share a website and blog.) Have an absolutely wonderful day, Christina!


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