I don’t have a strong affiliation for or with Peter Taylor, the way I do with several other Southern writers (Eudora Welty, William Faulkner, Zora Neale Hurston etc). Instead, he was one of those figures talked about in the periphery of a few literature classes I took in college that were labeled as Southern Fiction or Southern Literature, as well as author classes. But yet, we never read any of his work. He is kind of exalted in a lot of ways, and moderately famous–having […]
