In February of 1972, a snowstorm blew into Kansas City, and I decided to hitchhike to California. The roads were icy, snowflakes howling, and nobody would drive me to the highway, so I humped through the snow and ice and caught a ride with a concerned cop to the Kansas Turnpike. Daniel Woodrell blowcaliforniacatch share on social
I'd met some awfully tough gals in my life, and I find them compelling, if I don't have to socialize with them too much. Daniel Woodrell compelfindgal Change image and share on social
Earned a bachelor's at 27, then an M.F.A. that is still completely unused and in mint condition, never taken out of the box. Daniel Woodrell bachelorboxcompletely Change image and share on social
I know people who have, until recently, lived with dirt floors. There are people who live way back off the grid, without electricity. Not a whole lot, but quite a few. That's a choice for a lot of them. There might be a religious element in their isolation, at least with some of them. Daniel Woodrell backchoicedirt share on social
When I started to be a writer, I was not going to run the risk of boring you. Daniel Woodrell boreriskrun Change image and share on social
I have a Ford Taurus, and I don't care who knows it. Daniel Woodrell carefordtaurus Change image and share on social