Another time another place
A master of fiction, Richard Ford gets real about home
Novelist Richard Ford is tall and lean with watchful blue eyes, nape-length gray tresses, and Marlboro-man facial lines. Dressed in black, except for lavender socks, for a recent interview, he exuded the sort of eye-catching presence that could make passersby turn back and think: That guy must be somebody. (Full article: 1022 words)
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