Just wanted to post a (very cute but of course I’m biased) photo of my husband, Robert Freeman Wexler, reading at KGB in NYC last week.
According to Robert and the weather report, the heat was oppressive, which, although a bit of a cliche, lines up nicely with the opening of his novel, The Painting and The City. Funny how life imitates art, and vice versa, and there’s always a lot of sweat involved.
(Photo courtesy of Ellen Datlow)
Rebecca Kuder 