Later in The Nottingham Review

The story came suddenly, inspired by a valle encantada where I stayed for three weeks when I first returned to New Mexico in 2009.  The house next door was abandoned. I would walk down the path to it in the mornings.  Black and white cows in the far fields. The sound of the river out of sight. The coyotes came in the afternoons. For some reason, the coyotes didn't make it into the story. But the house did and the river did…later…

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