Write. Re-write. Re-type. Re-write. Re-type. Re-write. Re-type. Fill the innertubes because a new day has come. Write some more. Talk with the kids. Start over.
When I was finishing my book What Else But Home: Seven Boys and an American…
I was once an anthropologist. Or trained that way. Since, I’ve raised a family first…
Two of my sons ran off and joined the Navy. They exhibited this acute rationality…
I’m an accountant’s son. For supper on Wednesday nights, in Gloversville, New York (I say…
Michael Rosen is the author of What Else But Home: Seven Boys and an American…
