Yesterday, life was pretty easy to live. The whole thing was laid out before me before I even started. I was up at 8 a.m., brewed a cup of tea, and then sat down to my work. Since I run most of my life by the seat of my pants,…
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Sometimes a book can change your life. Sometimes a body of an author’s work can influence your whole existence. The Writing Disorder published my essay on travel memoirist Eddy L. Harris recently. Take a look.http://writingdisorder.com/patrick-dobson-nonfiction/ Photo by Yann Rabanier
3 CommentsI paused at one of the Vezelay’s walls as the sky was breaking up. Rays of sun skipped across Burgundian vineyards and on distant hills and the agricultural fields of corn and hay on the plains below. The scene reminded me of a Thomas Hart Benton painting, the clumps of…
Leave a CommentSorry it’s been over a week since I last wrote to you. I’ve had a conference with a book editor about my new work, Ferment: Wine, Vineyard, and Manic Depression. He’s read the manuscript and is very excited about the project. He read Canoeing the Great Plains and thinks it’s a…
One CommentI had a green light at 6th and Wyandotte and blew through the intersection doing about 17 miles an hour on my bicycle. I was standing in the pedals ready for the rough bump ahead. The bridge expansion joint was deeper than I thought. The handlebars bounced out of my…
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