Happy Birthday, Mr. Hemingway!
This man is such a delight to read. Despite his topsy-turvy life, both as a civilian and an author, he went on to gather such wealth of life pearls that reading just a single interview of his’ opens new vistas of perception for me. He faltered much in his journey; fame dancing like a fleeting cloud on his skies. But he sustained the weathers and drew his umbrella without ado.
His writing is passionate and blunt, just how a prisoner allowed to take intermittent walks in free air, might talk.
“There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.” Continue reading