catching up on readinglasted one week without starting another novel
the good weather just makes me want to eat words.
hemingway, the classic man is in cuba this time
catching fish and starting bar fights that end in
grape-fruit sized hands.
if i could share a bottle of wine with one man from history
it'd be him. what would i say:
why'd you do it?
if there's anything i don't like, its people that give up.
any case, almost every hemingway novel graces my bookshelf
now i would also like to move to bimini or cuba to paint.