Today, the traditional essay on Christmas, "The Night My Father Shot Santa" under "Essays" in the website (it may be found in my book of essays, "Beneath the Turning Stars," available on Amazon). As I am editing and re-editing my book, "Hurricane River" for publication late Spring, I am only writing two essays a month (beginning and end of the month) to give extra time. On the other hand, some good ideas have come my way in the past week or so, and if I have time, I will add a short essay before Christmas. If not, Merry Christmas, and see you early in the New Year! FK
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about the authorAll right, already, I'll write something: I was born in 1954 and had mystical tendencies for as long as I can remember. In high school, the administrators referred to me as "dream-world Keogh." Did too much unnecessary chemical experimentation in my college years - as disclosed in my book about hitching in the 70's, Dream Weaver (available on Amazon, Kindle, Barnes and Noble and Nook). (Look also for my book of essays, Beneath the Turning Stars, and my novel of suspense, Hurricane River, also at Amazon). Lived with Amazon Indians for a few years, hiked the Sierra Madre's, rode the bus on the Bolivian highway of death, and received a PhD in anthropology for it all in 1995. Have been dad, house fixer, editor and writer since. Fascinating, frustrating, awe-inspiring, puzzling, it has been an honor to serve in life. Archives
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