“It is dangerous and illegal to walk on the highway.”
—Quote from the Michigan driver’s ed manual 
I grew up in Detroit, Motor City, and so my delight in carless transportation has always seemed a bit perverse. But anybody who is a writer knows the feeling. What we do might not be dangerous or illegal, but it can sometimes look a little crazy from the outside.

Bio

Sharon Harrigan

Sharon Harrigan has a B.A. in English from Columbia University and an MFA in Creative Writing from Pacific University. She has published over three dozen essays, reviews, and short stories. Her work has appeared or is forthcoming in Pleiades, Slice, Narrative, Pearl, Prime Number, Silk Road, Mid American Review, Apercus Quarterly, Rain Taxi, Hip Mama, Fiction Writers’ Review, The Nervous Breakdown, and The Rumpus. She was a fellow at Virginia Center for the Creative Arts and a Ted Berrigan Scholar at Naropa University. She has given poetry readings at The Poetry Project at St. Marks, Detroit Institute of Arts, and many other places. Her poems have appeared in The World, The Poetry Project Newsletter, Telephone, Sentience, and Red Weather. Her journalism includes feature articles and a monthly column in Albemarle Family and Charlottesville Family magazines. She is also a freelance editor and is working on a novel.

Sharon worked as a managing editor and senior editor in New York City before moving to Charlottesville, Virginia, with her husband and two children. She and her husband are currently spending a sabbatical year in Paris.

Autobiographia Literaria

When I was a child
I played by myself in a
corner of the schoolyard
all alone.

I hated dolls and I
hated games, animals were
not friendly and birds
flew away.

If anyone was looking
for me I hid behind a
tree and cried out "I am
an orphan."

And here I am, the
center of all beauty!
writing these poems!
Imagine!

--Frank O'Hara

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