2006: I will read 48 books this year–a reread of Madame Bovary topping the list. Bobby is the star of the school musical Li’l Abner. On May 14th, the last episode of The West Wing airs, and afterwards we rent more DVDs from Netflix. (I now remember the Friday visits to Blockbuster when the kids were little.) Bobby graduates, and in the fall, we’ll take him to St. Andrews. I return to the New York State Summer Writers Institute, again in Mary Gordon and Marilynne Robinson’s workshop. Adam Braver reads my entire manuscript. I know I’ve already been to a summer workshop, but when I read this description of the class and add to it that scrap of paper from 1992, I use all of my resources to make the second workshop happen. We will focus on what I believe to be the real artistry of fiction: the translation of the emotional stakes of the story onto the physical landscape… We will be aiming for stories in which the language is always working in at least two ways at once, where metaphors dance between meanings like beads of water on a too-hot grill. In August, I go to Provincetown for the first time to take a workshop at the Fine Arts Work Center with Pam Houston.

11 days to 60

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She sees that she has before her an important task: to understand that all the things that happened in her life happened to her. That she is the same person who was born, was a child, a girl, a young woman, and now she is old. That there is some line running through her body like a wick.

Mary Gordon, The Rest of Life

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