A busy couple few weeks. Had a couple stories accepted at Pithead Chapel and The Cut-Thru Review, wrote a book review of Blake Butler's Sky Saw at Heavy Feather Review and started reading Robert Kloss' Alligators of Abraham for another review there later this week. Butler was in fine style, and Kloss is blowing my mind.
In the weeks prior to that, my grandfather, Teddy Compton, passed away. A preacher for more than fifty years, a man he saved during one of the largest revivals in Eastern Kentucky's history preached his funeral and my uncle, the Kentucky author and poet G.C. Compton, his oldest son, gave a eulogy that defied possibilities for what a son can do during such hurt for a father. It may be the most beautiful and perfect thing I've ever heard read. And couldn't have been more fitting for the strongest man I've ever known.
Just before my grandfather's passing, I was notified by Tom Williams, Chair of the English Department at Morehead State University, that my collection, The Same Terrible Storm, has been nominated for the Thomas and Lillie D. Chaffin Award for Appalachian Writing. I had just attended the ceremony in October for the presentation of this award to author Donald Ray Pollock. I'm pleased to be considered, aside from any thoughts of actually winning.
There have been a number of other things take place in the past several weeks, some of which I may need to give more time before sharing here, but soon perhaps.
Oh, and if you haven't watched Crazy Heart, do so. If you have, watch it again.