ABOUT SUNSET, THE AIR AROUND novelist James Redfield's Alabama home begins to vibrate with crickets. This is a quiet place, removed from civilization by a mile or so of snaky, gravel road, unmarked ...
Hold on, folks: I’m about to have an insight. It’s not here yet, so I’ll just spend a moment with James Redfield and see what comes up. Maybe some coincidence will guide me. That’s what happened to ...