I didn’t listen to the
Grateful Dead when I was growing up in Wisconsin, too busy, I suppose, hiking in
the woods. Then I went to college and got serious for a smattering of years.
When I moved to California I rediscovered one and found the other.
Who I am.
I write about the landscape of grief, nature, and the wisdom of fools. The author of four books, my essays, poems, and reviews have been published in over 50 journals, including in the Huffington Post and Colorado Review. I’ve won the River Teeth Nonfiction Book Award, the Chautauqua and Literal Latte’s essay prizes, and my work has been nominated for four Pushcart Prizes and named a notable by Best American Essays. My account of hiking in Yosemite to deal with my wife’s death, Mountains of Light, was published by the University of Nebraska Press. http://www.markliebenow.com.
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Wednesday, October 25, 2017
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