Kyle Skör

Hailing from the outer ridges of the Bible Belt, or alternately, the heart of the heartland, Kyle effectively left his doctoral studies at Harvard in the fall of 2006, opting instead to spend his days wandering around the Emerald Necklace, harbor, various greater and lesser squares, and other Boston landmarks/nooks/crannies in search of the most iridescent pigeon. After a fruitless attempt at writing a seminal coming of age novel and gaining Nabokovian stature, he continued his creative endeavors through drawing and finding ways to negotiate life without health care. Many of his days are spent reading unpopular fiction/lit and working in and learning about landscape and garden design. Gargantuan yawps, baubles, and strong winds number among his favorite things. He used to have a dog named blossom.  HSP