Normal Tastes

Not final cover

My next book, a novel called Normal Tastes, should appear either this year or (probably more likely) in 2021.  Over the coarse (not a typo) of five decades, the main character, a pale male suburbanite in Pittsburgh, doesn’t have any epiphanies, doesn’t smoke weed, doesn’t resolve his daddy issues, doesn’t go all hashtag MeToo on patriarchy’s ass, and doesn’t ever want that nautical-related footage of him from the Seventies ever to appear on YouTube.

I designed the above mock-up cover, even photographing the rabbit statue.

David Matthews, April 16, 2020