Kate Folk sits in an observation lobby at SFO, watching planes glide gracefully skywards. An adjunct professor at the University of San Francisco, Folk has been thinking a lot about air travel lately. The main character of her forthcoming novel, Sky Daddy (April 8; Random House), is sexually attracted to planes.
By day, the book’s protagonist Linda earns peanuts as a content moderator for a tech company based in Menlo Park; by night, she ogles plane wreck footage and rides the AirTrain around SFO, cruising for new lovers.
“An international airport was my version of a speed-dating event,” Linda explains, typifying the novel’s understated humor.
It’s a premise that would be easy to exploit for shock, or for laughs. (Most people can’t talk about objectophilia or David Cronenberg’s Crash with a straight face.) But Sky Daddy isn’t here for cheap thrills. Instead, the novel lends a gently empathetic ear to Linda’s taboo desires, which keep her at a melancholy remove from the rest of humankind.

Ironically, Linda’s alienation is what makes her predicament so relatable, says Folk. Linda “wants connection with people, but is also really afraid of it.”