I have a new story, “Counterpoint,” up at Gravel Mag. The story follows a church organist as he tries to win back his violinist girlfriend after geography disrupts their relationship. Check it out here.
Interview with Wisconsin Public Radio
Back in December, I published an op-ed in the Washington Post on the importance of the humanities. Today I spoke with Wisconsin Public Radio about why humanities matter and why we should encourage students to follow their interests. You can listen to the interview here.
Guest post at Nature Futures blog
My new science fiction story “The Left Hands of Lovers” is out in Nature this week. Check out my guest post on their blog to find out about the inspiration behind the story.
New Fiction: “The Way You Cover”
My story “The Way You Cover” has been published online at The Literary Yard.
“The Grechtzoar” Available in Potomac Review Issue 55
My new short story, “The Grechtzoar,” is now available in Potomac Review Issue 55, Fall 2014.
Here’s a short excerpt:
“We’ll need weapons,” Carl said. They stood in Jimmy’s garage, surrounded by bags of potting soil and gardening tools. Carl hefted a small shovel. “Think you can handle this?”
Jimmy nodded and took it, lifting it nervously to see if he could swing it against an attacker. Though only half his height, it was heavy, with a thick, sharp blade.
“I’ll take these,” Carl said. He picked up a pair of long garden shears. “Okay, here’s the plan.” He opened his backpack to show Jimmy the contents: a folded blue tarp, a package of raw beef, and rope. “We’ll follow its tracks into the woods. When we find its lair, we’ll climb a tree nearby. I’ll toss the beef, and when it’s eating, I’ll throw the tarp down on it. Then we’ll tie it up.”
Jimmy kept hoping his mom would call them in for lunch, or that his cell phone would ring and he’d have to answer it.
“What if it attacks us?” he asked.
“It it attacks one of us, the other can fight it off.” Carl pretended to snap his garden shears at a vicious beast. “Take that! And that!” He laughed.
Jimmy imagined what they would look like to a monster sneaking up from behind: two vulnerable backs, laughably armed in the wrong direction. Short twelve-year-old legs that couldn’t run fast enough, no matter how hard they tried….
You can read the rest of the story by purchasing the issue here.
Thanks to everyone at Potomac Review for creating such a beautiful issue, and thanks for reading!
